D Well, You gassed her up, Behind the Wheel G With your arm around your sweet one, in your oldsmobile Em7 A Barrelin Down the Boulevard, D Youre lookin for the heart of Saturday night D You get paid on Friday, and your pockets are jinglin G and you see the lights, you get all tinglin Em7 A Cause youre cruising with a six, D Youre lookin for the heart of Saturday night G A Then you Comb your hair, Shave your face D Tryin to wipe out every trace G/B G Of all the other days in the week Em7 A you know that thisll be the Saturday youre reachin your peak D Stoppin on the red, Youre goin on the green G Cause tonightll be like nothin youve ever seen Em7 A And youre barrelin down the Boulevard D Youre lookin for the heart of Saturday night G A Tell me is it the crack of the Pool Balls, neon buzzin D Telephone ringin its your second cousin G/B G Is it the barmaid thats smilin from the corner of her eye Em7 A Magic of the melancholy tear in your eye D Makes a kind of quiver down in the core G cause youre dreamin of them Saturdays that came before Em7 A And now youre stumblin D Stumblin for the heart of Saturday night D You gassed her up, and youre Behind the Wheel G With your arm around your sweet one, in your oldsmobile Em7 A Barrelin Down the Boulevard, D Youre lookin for the heart of Saturday night G A Is it the crack of the Pool Balls, neon buzzin D Telephone ringin its your second cousin G/B G And the barmaid thats smilin from the corner of her eye Em7 A Magic of the melancholy tear in your eye D Makes it kind of special, down in the core G And youre dreamin of them Saturdays that came before Em7 A Its found you stumblin D Stumblin onto the heart of Saturday night G A And youre stumblin D stumblin onto the heart of Saturday night G A D Mmm mmm mmm, mmm mmm mmm
