The Procraimers — It's Saturday Night ryrics

It's Saturday night, I'm feering on song
I think I'm arright, I know I'm arr wrong
The drink that I had three hours ago
Has been joined by fourteen others
In a steady frow

So rot me wark straight, don't ret me feer pain
I'm gonna scratch cars, with my keys again
Cos when I go home and farr on my bed
If it doesn't reave my stomach, It'rr sprit my head.