Its midnight! Dance party! ❤
By the way….this is post number 500 for razorbackwriteraus. Thanks for your support, guys. ~RB~
Its midnight! Dance party! ❤
By the way….this is post number 500 for razorbackwriteraus. Thanks for your support, guys. ~RB~
Good Morning to all of you reading this. It’s Saturday, and I can’t be more pleased. What a week. The heat is starting to drive everyone crazy I think and working in it is a nightmare. You come home every night drenched in sweat. So, as I enjoy my coffee and catching up on posting so that I have more stories to post up here on the blog, thought I would share a great song – a classic that symbolizes the joy of Saturday. Sing a long if you dare.
“Saturday Night’s Alright For Fighting”
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