Everybody seems to hate my daysSo I pretend I don't got nowhere to beSo I sleep in, brush my teeth with some ginLay around and catch up on some TVMy neighbors say I miss six ways to SundayCause they don't know how hard it is to be meI gotta pick the right boots, put on the hat and look coolI ain't gotta be home till a quarter to threeLiving for the Saturday nightI'm gonna raise a glass with someone at homeOh, ohLiving for the Saturday nightLiving for the Saturday nightOh, I'm gonna raise a little caneThis town's gonna remember my nameDo-do-do-do-doDo-do-do-do-doDo-do-do-do-doDo-do-do-do-doDo-do-do-do-doDo-do-do-do-doDo-do-do-do-doDo-do-do-do-doDo-do-do-do-doI used to have a job that made memoneyBut my boss got sick of firing meSo now I show up on timeEven if it's after midnightI'm working the barI'm having drinksPeople laugh cause they think it's just funnyWhen I say I got a reputation to keepCause when I walk in the roomI'm doing demos real soonMy favorite decorationIs just parted afraidOf the worldLiving for the Saturday nightI'm gonna raise a glassI got someone you knowLiving for the Saturday nightI'm gonna raise a little caneThis town's gonna remember my nameDo-do-do-do-doDo-do-do-do-doDo-do-do-do-doDo-do-do-do-doDo-do-do-do-doThe king is working Friday and SundayI'm a kingI'm a kingI'm a kingI'm a kingI'm a kingI'm a kingI'm a kingI'm a kingOh, living for the Saturday nightI'm gonna raise a glass for someone I knowLiving for the Saturday nightI'm gonna raise a little caneJust can't remember the nameLiving for the Saturday nightI'm gonna raise a glass for someone I knowLiving for the Saturday nightI'm gonna raise a little caneJust can't remember the nameI'm gonna raise a little cane