(Looking For) The Heart Of Saturday Night - Gwyneth Herbert

作词：Tom Waits

作曲：Tom Waits

Well you gassed her up

Behind the wheel

Put your arm around your sweet one

In your Oldsmobile

Barrelin' down the boulevard

You're looking for the heart of Saturday night

And you paid on Friday

Pockets are jinglin'

And then you see the lights

You get all tinglin' cause you're cruisin' with a 6

Looking for the heart of Saturday night

Then you comb your hair

Shave your face

Tryin' to wipe out ev'ry trace

So 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 buzzing

Telephone's ringin' it's your second cousin

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

The magic of the melancholy tear in your eye

Makes it kind of quiver down in the core

'Cause you're dreamin' of the Saturdays that went before

And now you're stumblin'

You're stumblin' onto the heart of Saturday night

Tell me is the crack of the poolballs neon buzzing

Telephone's ringin' it's your second cousin

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

The magic of the melancholy tear in your eye

Makes it kind of special down in the core

'Cause you're dreamin' of the Saturdays that went before

And now you're stumblin'

You're stumblin' onto the heart of Saturday night

It's found you stumblin'

Stumblin' onto the heart of Saturday night

And now you're stumblin'

Stumblin onto the heart of Saturday night