This is a great little song by the great little song writer Sandi Thom.  Would
make a good party song.  Please comment on any inaccuracies.  Enjoy!

Place capo on the first fret

Verse.
        G (320003@1)                  CShe's (x32010@1)savin' all her money tryin' to get ahead
             G (320003@1)                              DBut (xx0232@1)all the luck in the world won't keep her baby fed
     G (320003@1)                           CThe (x32010@1)boss is on her back and it's gettin her down
        G (320003@1)                              Dshe's (xx0232@1)waitin' for the one she loves to come around.
       G (320003@1)                        CHe's (x32010@1)diggin up concrete while everybody sleeps
  G (320003@1)                            DFillin' (xx0232@1)in the cracks in these lonely streets
            G (320003@1)                         C (x32010@1)she said, "don't you worry honey, it'll be ok, 
       G (320003@1)                           D (xx0232@1)      D/Gcause (300232@1)one of these days we're gonna fly away"

Chorus
  C (x32010@1)                      D (xx0232@1)            G/Gm7
there's only one Saturday night in every week
,C            D (xx0232@1)       G (320003@1)             Gm7
Sunday's for recoverin,five days for discoverin',
  Am (x02210@1)          C (x32010@1)            D (xx0232@1)   D/G (300232@1)Dpeople (xx0232@1)walkin' down the same street,
                  C (x32010@1)               D (xx0232@1)            Gyou (320003@1)know there's only one Saturday night in every week.

 C (x32010@1)name="chord_320003@1">G D (xx0232@1)verse
         G (320003@1)             CHe's (x32010@1)a bona fide rebel tryin' to get ahead
      G (320003@1)                    Dbut (xx0232@1)real life's got him and now he's gettin bored
     G (320003@1)                  Che (x32010@1)barely makes a livin pickin' up stuff
      G (320003@1)                          Dwhen (xx0232@1)all he really wants to do is kick up the dust
     G (320003@1)                  Cshe (x32010@1)spends all her days talKin on the phone
   G (320003@1)                      Dtryin (xx0232@1)to sell you somethin you don't wanna own
         G (320003@1)                       Cshe's (x32010@1)dreamin of a break from the daily grind
         G (320003@1)                    D (xx0232@1)D/G (300232@1)Dbut (xx0232@1)the boss's got her workin overtime

chorus
                   C(You (x32010@1)know) there's only one saturday....

Bridge
 E (022100@1)             E7 (020130@1)        Amwhy (x02210@1)won't this world stop turnin around
  C (x32010@1)                          D (xx0232@1)            D/G (300232@1)name="chord_xx0232@1">D
why can't i find my feet when i'm fallin down

chorus
  C (x32010@1)                       D (xx0232@1)           G (320003@1) Gm7
there's only one Saturday night in every week
   C (x32010@1)             D (xx0232@1)  G (320003@1)             Gm7
Sunday's for recoverin,five days for discoverin',
  C (x32010@1)                          Dpeople (xx0232@1)walkin' down the same street,
                  C (x32010@1)                D (xx0232@1)           G (320003@1)   Gm7
you know there's only one Saturday night in every week.
                  C (x32010@1)                D (xx0232@1)           G (320003@1)   Gm7
you know there's only one saturday night in every week
                  C (x32010@1)                D (xx0232@1)           G (320003@1)      
you know there's only one saturday night in every week

          CDa (x32010@1)da da dat da
 G (320003@1)      Dda (xx0232@1)da da dat da
  G (320003@1)     Cda (x32010@1)da da dat da
  G (320003@1)     D (xx0232@1)      Gda (320003@1)da da dat da