D
Bm
Em
A
D
D
Well, you gassed her up
Bm
With your arm around your sweet one
Em
Hailing down the Boulevard
A
D
You’re looking for the heart of Saturday night
D
And you got paid on Friday
Bm
And you then see the lights
Em
You get all tinglin’ cause you’re cruisin’ with a six
A
D
And you’re looking for the heart of Saturday night
G
Then you comb your hair
A
Shave your face
D
Tryin’ to wipe out ev’ry trace
G
Of all the other days
Em
A
In the week you know that this’ll be the Saturday
D
Stoppin’ on the red
Bm
‘Cause tonight’ll be like nothin’
Em
And you’re barrelin’ down the boulevard
A
D
Lookin’ for the heart of Saturday night
G
Tell me is the crack of the poolballs,
A
neon buzzin?
D
Telephone’s ringin’; it’s your second cousin
G
Is it the barmaid that’s smilin’
Em
from the corner of her eye?
A
Magic of the melancholy tear in your eye.
D
Makes it kind of quiver
Bm
‘Cause you’re dreamin’ of them Saturdays
Em
And now you’re stumblin’
A
D
You’re stumblin’ onto the heart of Saturday night
D
Well, you gassed her up
Bm
With your arm around your sweet one
Em
Hailing down the Boulevard
A
D
You’re looking for the heart of Saturday night
G
is it the crack of the poolballs,
A
neon buzzin?
D
Telephone’s ringin’; it’s your second cousin
G
Is it the barmaid that’s smilin’
Em
from the corner of her eye?
A
Magic of the melancholy tear in your eye.
D
Makes it kind of special down in the core
Bm
And you’re dreamin’ of them Saturdays that came before
Em
It’s found you stumblin’
A
D
Stumblin’ onto the heart of Saturday night
Em
And you’re stumblin’
A
D
Stumblin onto the heart of Saturday night
Bm
A
Em
D
G
