Saturday night, it always seems like Saturday night for somebody elseAlthough I might step out a little, my Saturday night starts at Sunday at twelveIn the service industries, the money's sometimes lowBut don't you think I'm a saddo, I like to think I add to your glowAlthough my name you'll never know, your Saturday nights are on meHave a good time, I'll give you tequila, I'll give you wine, whatever you chooseOr I'll take you home, and just a short way, I don't need a tip, just a thank youIn the day, I can say, I never haveI have to queue, but don't you think I'm a saddoI like to think I add to your glowAlthough my name you'll never know, your Saturday nights are on meAlthough my name you'll never know, your Saturday nights are on meI like to think I'm a saddo, I like to think I add to your glow