(Looking For) The Heart Of Saturday Night

Then you comb your hair

Shave your face

Tryin' to wipe out ev'ry trace

All the other days

In the week you know that this'll be the saturday

You're reachin' your peak

Stoppin' on the red

You're goin' on the green

'cause tonight'll be like nothin'

You've ever seen

And you're barrelin' down the boulevard

Lookin' for the heart of saturday night

Tell me is the crack of the poolballs, neon buzzin?

Telephone's ringin'; it's your second cousin

Is it the barmaid that's smilin' from the corner of her eye?

Magic of the melancholy tear in your eye

Makes it kind of quiver down in the core

'cause you're dreamin' of them saturdays that came before

And now you're stumblin'

You're stumblin' onto the heart of saturday night