[Intro — distorted guitar, feedback, pounding drums] " T G I F"~~~~~it came and it left Saturday's here — let the trouble begin. Black boots, time to let lose Got no damn plans for the rest of the night. Time it is, to feel alright [Verse 1] Just getting started under the night sky, Cheap whiskey burning watching the hours fly. Got a pocket full of nothing and a head full of why not's Running with the pack, partying till the daylight No clock, no boss, no reason to care, Hell, if there's trouble — we'll find it somewhere. Turn that jukebox up till the speakers bleed, Tonight we're living like a bad disease. [Pre-Chorus] One more shot! One more round! How long can we make it last! Time to tear up this town! [Chorus — huge, gritty, gang vocals] SATURDAY NIGHT! — LET IT ALL GO! DRINK IT DOWN! — LET THE GOOD TIMES ROLL! SMOKE IN THE AIR, FIRE IN OUR EYES, WE'RE TOO DAMN WILD TO APOLOGIZE! SATURDAY NIGHT! — NO CARES IN SIGHT! RAISE HELL! — TILL THE MORNING LIGHT! FREEBIRDS YES FREEBIRDS WE ARE — WE'RE ALIVE! WE'RE GETTING HIGH! DAMN SON THAT TEQUILA HAS A BITE!! [Verse 2] Somebody's laughing, somebody's lost, Somebody's dancing like they don't give a shit The music is rocking and tables being flipped Turn that song up, can't ever be too loud! Ash on my jacket, whiskey on my breath, Living on the edge like we don't know death. Maybe we're crazy, just a little insane Just keep on drinking Cheers ummm what was your name? [Breakdown — crushing guitars] NO! RULES! NO! REGRETS! WE CAME FOR TROUBLE — AND WE AIN'T FOUND IT YET! [Instrumental — filthy guitar solo] [Bridge — quieter, sinister vocal] Who cares about tomorrow, Slide that bottle over here. When we are done There is an after party somewhere [Drum build] SO POUR IT! LIGHT IT! TURN IT UP! [Final Chorus — massive] SATURDAY NIGHT! — LET IT ALL GO! DRINK IT DOWN! — LET THE GOOD TIMES ROLL! SMOKE IN THE AIR, FIRE IN OUR EYES, WE'RE TOO DAMN WILD TO APOLOGIZE! SATURDAY NIGHT! — NO CARES IN SIGHT! RAISE HELL! — TILL THE MORNING LIGHT! FREEBIRDS YES FREEBIRDS WE ARE — WE'RE ALIVE! WE'RE GETTING HIGH! DAMN SON THAT TEQUILA HAS A BITE!! [Outro — shouted gang vocals] ONE MORE SHOT! ONE MORE SONG! HOLD MY BEER WATCH THIS!!! WHAT COULD GO WRONG! [Final scream] SATURDAY NIGHT — FIRE IT UP! HELL YEAH~~~~~~~~~~~~
