On a Saturday night? Is this what they call sex? Is this what they call sex? Is this what they call sex On a Saturday night? Time for the night clubs Time for the night
Traduction: The Thrills. Saturday Night.
a Saturday night? Is this what they call sex Is this what they call sex Is this what they call sex on a Saturday night? Time for the night clubs Time for the night
Jersey side Take my baby to the carnival And I'll take her on all the rides Down the shore everythings allright You with your baby on a saturday night
You better cos your dome piece blown Release chrome beats, nuclear missiles rhymes under my comb Three strikes marks the villian bustin rhymes like shots in Sarajevo Saturday night
go The courts are filling up All the kids are coming down For a head start on the troubles On a long night on the town Yeah, thank God it's Saturday
for the construction of this thrilling new TREND! Angelic Voices: SUNDAY Greggery: Sunday? WOW! SUNDAY, SATURDAY . . . TUESDAY THROUGH 'MONDAY - MONDAY'! SUNDAY, SATURDAY
York City Chorus: NO SHIT! Mark: How true that is! Howard: Oh, how true indeed Mark: Yeah, me and my, Me and my girlfriend, we come here Every Friday 'n Saturday night
Always feeling low-down Tuesday had a dream child She's always on the go, so I'm in love with Saturday's child Every time you take a ride at night (She
Saturday Night We look alright We're going out Boring. Paris, France Londontown NYC Boring. Nothing thrills us Anymore No one kills us Anymore Life is
take you on all the rides, sing sha la la la la la sha la la la. down the shore everything's alright, you with your baby on a saturday night, don't you
Saturday night, all alone Lookin' for some thrills Try to catch the bands last song Back stage pass really showin' out Feel that's where I belong Sittin
muthafuckin' hiddouse Check the technique, nigga Representin' for my real niggas out there Fuck all you buster-ass niggas, word Saturday night in L.
the wheel Holdin' my lover with the other, a sweet, soft, southern thrill Worked hard all week, got a little jingle, on a Tennessee Saturday night Couldn
[Ghostface Killah] I think it happened on a Saturday I heard the phone ring, ding, ding Who this? 'Vine yo.. Wise guy killed last night by the Tracks,
