The heart of Saturday night

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1. Well, you gassed her up, behind the wheel
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with your arm around your sweet one in your Oldsmobile,
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barrelling down the boulevard, your looking for the heart of Saturday night.

2. And you got paid on Friday, and your pockets are jingling
and you see the lights, you get all tingling
'cause your cruising with a 6, and you're looking for the heart of Saturday night.

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Refr. Then you comb your hair, shave your face, trying to wipe out every trace
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of all the other days in the week, you know that
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this'll be the Saturday you're reaching your peak.

3. Stopping on the red, you're going on the green,
'cause tonight will be like nothing you've ever seen,
and you're barrelling down the boulevard, looking for the heart of Saturday night.

Refr. 2 And tell me is it the crack of the pool balls neon buzzing?
Telephone is ringing; it's you're second cousin.
Is it the barmaid that's smiling from the corner of her eye?
Magic of the melancholy tear in your eye.

4. Makes it kind of quiver down in the core
'cause your dreaming of them Saturdays that came before
and now you're stumbling, you're stumbling on to the heart of Saturday night.

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5. Makes it kind of special down in the core
'cause your dreaming of them Saturdays that came before.
It's found you stumbling, you're stumbling on to the heart of Saturday night.

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End. And you're stumbling,
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you're stumbling on to the heart of Saturday night.