Switchblade Saturday Night

Under angry starlight, the midnight's high noon Warring packs of greasers howling at the moon

Rumble in the empty lot‚ streetlamps light this violent plot

Whoa I can see them fighting Whoa All through the night Whoa And I hear them chanting switchblade Saturday night

Moonlight floods the alley‚ shadows stain the walls Vicious gangs of zombies‚ stray cats chilling call

Angry rogues hell bent to win, switchblade, steel chain‚ skin on skin

Whoa I can see them fighting Whoa All through the night Whoa - I can hear them chanting switchblade Saturday night