Well the ravers and the groovers,
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just stood and stared.
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The Bohemians said they didn't
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but they cared.
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The lords and the ladies,
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felt they're gonna drag em down.
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The armagedon dance,
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that could never make a sound.
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Don't you know, its saturday.
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don't you know its saturday night.
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Don't you know, its saturday.
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don't you know its allright
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The heavy weight candidate,
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moved to one side.
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be a Mama gotta hunger,
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just lay down and die.
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Friends and lovers fall to the floor.
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Mr. Personality, suddenly a bore.
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Don't you know, its saturday.
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don't you know its saturday night.
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Don't you know, its saturday.
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don't you know its allright.
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Late nite kid, said my oh my.
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A mystery & Dennis walked by.
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Every head talked and every head turned.
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He was so hot that he burned.
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Don't you know, its saturday.
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don't you know its saturday night.
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Don't you know, its saturday.
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don't you know its allright
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Saturday Night
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| The Adicts |
