This is Saturday night, Saturday nightsI'm watching through, watching him, watching usJust melting his drink, and I can't help but thinkIf she was with me, she'd be all I could seeOh, but he's just looking round the roomI'm over here, watching a foolWho don't know that he's wasting his chanceHey, mister, could I cut in for a dance?You don't knowWell, what you've got, it's foreverIt's not in your plansLet me take her off your handsNo, her girl wants to beSwept off her feetShe didn't put that dress on to be itNo right man, short humble manToo blind to give upFor even a second glanceOh, but he's just looking round the roomI'm over here, watching a foolWho don't know that he's wasting his chanceHey, mister, could I cut in for a dance?You don't know what you've gotIt's forever, it's just not in your plansLet me take her off your handsHey, mister, could I cut in for a dance?You don't know what you've gotThe man is playing a perfect songAnd I don't wanna wait too longI'm over here, watching a foolWho don't know that he's wasting his chanceHey, mister, could I cut in for a dance?You don't know what you've gotHey, mister, could I cut in for a dance?You don't know what you've gotIt's forever, it's just not in your plansHey, mister, could I cut in for a dance?Hey, mister, could I cut in for a dance?You don't know what you've gotLet me take her off your handsHey, mister, could I cut in for a dance?*