Whatever Happened to Saturday Night?
What ever happened to Saturday night?
When you dressed up sharp and you felt all right?
It don't seem the same since cosmic light
Came into my life, I thought I was divine
I used to go for a ride with a chick who'd go
And listen to the music on the radio
A saxophone was blowin' on a rock-n-roll show
You climbed in the back seat
You really had a good time
Hot Patootie, bless my soul
I really love that rock-n-roll
Hot Patootie, bless my soul
I really love that rock-n-roll
Hot Patootie, bless my soul
I really love that rock-n-roll
Hot Patootie, bless my soul
I really love that rock-n-roll
My head used to swim from the perfume I smelt
My hands kind of fumbled with her white plastic belt
I'd taste her baby pink lipstick and that when I'd melt
She'd whisper in my ear, tonight she really was mine
Get back in front and put some hair oil on
Buddy Holly was singin' his very last song
With your arms around your girl, you'd try and sing-a-long
You felt pretty good
You really had a good time
Hot Patootie, bless my soul
I really love that rock-n-roll
Hot Patootie, bless my soul
I really love that rock-n-roll
Hot Patootie, bless my soul
I really love that rock-n-roll
Hot Patootie, bless my soul
I really love that rock-n-roll
Hot Patootie, bless my soul
I really love that rock-n-roll
Hot Patootie, bless my soul
I really love that rock-n-roll
Hot Patootie, bless my soul
I really love that rock-n-roll
Hot Patootie, bless my soul
I really love that rock-n-roll
Hot Patootie, bless my soul
I really love that rock-n-roll
Hot Patootie, bless my soul
I really love that rock-n-roll
Hot Patootie, bless my soul
I really love that rock-n-roll
Hot Patootie, bless my soul
I really love that rock-n-roll
