SAMEDI EN MUSIQUE

23/11/2009 11:20

Another Saturday nigt and I ain't got nobody
I have some money 'cause i just got paid
How I wish I had someone to talk to
I'm in awful mess

I blew in town 1 week ago, I ain't seen a lotta girls since then
If I could find'em I could get'em but as yet I have'nt met'em
That's why I'm in the shape I'm in ohhhh

Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody
I have some money 'cause I just got paid
How I wish I had someone to talk to
I'm in awful mess

Another fella told me he had a sister that looked so fine
Instead of being my deliverance, she had a strong resemblance
to a cat named Frankenstein ohhhh....

Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody
I have some money 'cause I just got paid
How I wish I had someone to talk to
I'm in awful mess

It's hard for a fella, when he don't know his way around
If I can't find me a honey to help me spend my money
I'm gonna have to blow this town ohhh....

Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody
I have some money 'cause I just got paid
How I wish I had someone to talk to
Im in awful mess

Saturday in the park
I think it was the fourth of july
Saturday in the park
I think it was the fourth of july
People dancing, people laughing
A man selling ice cream
Singing italian songs
(fake italian lyric)
Can you dig it (yes, I can)
And Ive been waiting such a long time
For saturday

Saturday in the park
Youd think it was the fourth of july
Saturday in the park
Youd think it was the fourth of july
People talking, really smiling
A man playing guitar
Singing for us all
Will you help him change the world
Can you dig it (yes, I can)
And Ive been waiting such a long time
For today

Slow motion riders fly the colors of the day
A bronze man still can tell stories his own way
Listen children all is not lost
All is not lost

Funny days in the park
Every days the fourth of july
Funny days in the park
Every days the fourth of july
People reaching, people touching
A real celebration
Waiting for us all
If we want it, really want it
Can you dig it (yes, I can)
And Ive been waiting such a long time
For the day

Saturday sun came early one morning
In a sky so clear and blue
Saturday sun came without warning
So no-one knew what to do

Saturday sun brought people and faces
That didn’t seem much in their day
But when I remembered those people and places
They were really too good in their way

In their way
In their way
Saturday sun won’t come and see me today

Think about stories with reason and rhyme
Circling through your brain
And think about people in their season and time
Returning again and again

And again
And again

But Saturday’s sun has turned to Sunday’s rain
So Sunday sat in the Saturday sun

and wept for a day gone by

uh uh aaah) Let me put my arms around your head
(dom du aaah) Gee, it's hot, let's go to bed
Don't forget to turn on the light
Don't laugh babe, it'll be alright
(dom du aaah) Pour me out another phone
(dom du aaah) I'll ring and see if your friends are home
Perhaps the strange ones in the dome
Can lend us a book we can read up alone

And try to get it on like once before
When people stared in Jagger's eyes and scored
Like the video films we saw

His name was always Buddy (got got du aaah aah aah)
And he'd shrug and ask to stay
She'd sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid (got got du aaah)
And turn her face away

She's uncertain if she likes him (got got du aaah aah aah)
But she knows she really loves him
It's a crash course for the ravers (got got du aaah)
It's a Drive-in Saturday

Jung the foreman prayed at work (dom du aaah)
Neither hands nor limbs would burst
It's hard enough to keep formation with this fall out saturation
(bah dom bah) Cursing at the Astronette
(dom du aaah) Who stands in steel by his cabinet
He's crashing out with Sylvian
The Bureau Supply for ageing men
With snorting head he gazes to the shore
Once had raged a sea that raged no more
Like the video films we saw

His name was always Buddy (got got du aaah aah aah)
And he'd shrug and ask to stay
She'd sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid (got got du aaah)
And turn her face away

She's uncertain if she likes him (got got du aaah aah aah)
But she knows she really loves him
It's a crash course for the ravers (got got du aaah)
It's a Drive-in Saturday

His name was always Buddy (got got du aaah aah aah)
And he'd shrug and ask to stay
She'd sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid (got got du aaah)
And turn her face away

She's uncertain if she likes him (got got du aaah aah aah)
But she knows she really loves him
It's a crash course for the ravers (got got du aaah)
It's a Drive-in Saturday, yeah, yeah

(Drive-in Saturday)
(It's a Drive-in Saturday)
(It's a Drive-in Saturday)
Drive in Saturday
(It's a Drive-in Saturday)
It's a, it's a, it's a drive in Saturday
(It's a Drive-in Saturday)
It's a, it's a, it's a, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir
(It's a Drive-in Saturday)
Dom du du du, dom du du du
(It's a Drive-in Saturday)
Dom du du da, dom du du da

It's getting late have you seen my mates
Ma tell me when the boys get here
It's seven o'clock and I want to rock
Want to get a belly full of beer

My old man's drunker than a barrel full of monkeys
And my old lady she don't care
My sister looks cute in her braces and boots
A handful of grease in her hair

Don't give us none of your aggravation
We had it with your discipline
Saturday night's alright for fighting
Get a little action in

Get about as oiled as a diesel train
Gonna set this dance alight
`Cause Saturday night's the night I like
Saturday night's alright alright alright

Well they're packed pretty tight in here tonight
I'm looking for a dolly who'll see me right
I may use a little muscle to get what I need
I may sink a little drink and shout out "She's with me!"

A couple of the sound that I really like
Are the sounds of a switchblade and a motorbike
I'm a juvenile product of the working class
Whose best friend floats in the bottom of a glass

Outside my window, I can hear the radio,
And I know that motor wagon is ready to fly,
'Cause it's almost Saturday night.
Bye bye, tomorrow, Jody's gone to the rodeo,
And you know some good old boys are ready to ride,
'Cause it's almost Saturday night.

Gonna push the clouds away, let the music have it's way,
Let it steal my heart away, and you know I'm-a-goin'!
Outside the ringing, the night train is bringin' me home,
When you hear that locomotion get ready to ride,
'Cause it's almost Saturday night.

Gonna push the clouds away, let the music have it's way,
Let it steal my heart away, and you know I'm-a-goin'!
Outside the ringing, the night train is bringin' me home,
When you hear that locomotion get ready to ride,
'Cause it's almost Saturday night.
Ah!

Il arrive, elle le voit, elle le veut
Et ses yeux font le reste
Elle s'arrange pour mettre du feu
Dans chacun de ses gestes
Après c'est une histoire classique
Quelque soit la fumée
Quelque soit la musique
Elle relève ses cheveux, elle espère qu'il devine
Dans ses yeux de figurine

Il s'installe, il regarde partout
Il prépare ses phrases
Comme elle s'est avancées un peu
D'un coup leurs regards se croisent
Après c'est une histoire normale
Le verre qu'elle accepte, le sourire qu'il étale
En s'approchant un peu, il voit les ombres fines
Dans ses yeux de figurine

Pas la peine que je précise
D'où ils viennent et ce qu'ils ce disent
C'est une histoire d'enfant
Une histoire ordinaire
On est tout simplement, simplement
Un samedi soir sur la terre

Ils se parlent, ils se frôlent, ils savent bien
Qu'il va falloir qu'ils sortent
Ils sont obligés de se toucher
Tellement la musique est forte
Après, c'est juste une aventure
Qui commence sur le siège arrière d'une voiture
Il voit les ombres bleues
Que le désire dessine
A son front de figurine

Pas la peine que je précise
D'où ils viennent et ce qu'ils ce disent
C'est une histoire d'enfant
Une histoire ordinaire
On est tout simplement, simplement
Un samedi soir sur la terre

Pas la peine d'être plus précis
Cette histoire est déjà finie
On en ferait autant si c'était à refaire
On est tout simplement, simplement
Un samedi soir sur la terre