Tytuł: Saturday Night

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I hear the barley calling my name
  So I put on my best shoes and head down New St.
  Where the welcome mat hurries me in
  A pint glass awaits to drown my sins
  
  Looking in the windowpane, looking in the glass.
  Seeing my reflection, seeing my past
  Sitting at the same bar, playing that same game
  Drinking that same beer, killing that same pain
  
  Well little Mikey was only 16
  He's on top of the punk rock scene
  Rasing his fist for a political fight
  And he can't do wrong and only a right
  
  And his mother can't tell him
  No one can tell him
  He wagered this war he's gonna win the fight
  Thirty years later, still singing for tonight
  
  [Chorus]
  Saturday night, reminisce and renegade. We're on a mission to no submission.
  The brigade, the youth is on the loose tonight and we shout it out loud!
  Saturday night! Saturday night! Saturday night! We've got to do it right!
  Saturday night! Saturday night! Saturday night! Tonight's the night!
  
  The clock strikes 12, the sun has gone down
  The party's risin' up, risin' up in your hometown
  
  And the spirit's in the street, and the fire's in their eyes and
  They're living for the moment, their passion never dies
  And she looks him in the face, she said she would never leave and
  Her whispers still haunt him and he still believes
  
  [Chorus]
  
  We'll go to the bottom of every bottle
  The end of theline on every story
  Those times we miss, those times we reminisce
  Those were the good old days
  I hold in heart and cherish. Never forget
  
  [Chorus]
  
  Tonight's the night we've gotta do it right!
  The clock strikes 12, the sun's gone down
  The party's rises up, risin' up in Burlington.
  Saturday night, reminisce and renegade. We're on a mission to no submission.
  The brigade, the youth is on the loose tonight we gotta do it right!