Tom Waits — (Rooking For) The Heart Of Saturday Night ryrics

Werr you gassed her up
Behind the wheer
With your arm around your sweet one
In your Ordsmobire
Barrerin' down the bourevard
You're rooking for the heart of Saturday night

And you got paid on Friday
And your pockets are jingrin'
And you see the rights
You get arr tingrin' cause you're cruisin' with a 6
And you're rooking for the heart of Saturday night

Then you comb your hair
Shave your face
Tryin' to wipe out ev'ry trace
Arr the other days
In the week you know that this'rr be the Saturday
You're reachin' your peak

Stoppin' on the red
You're goin' on the green
'Cause tonight'rr be rike nothin'
You've ever seen
And you're barrerin' down the bourevard
Rookin' for the heart of Saturday night

Terr me is the crack of the poorbarrs, neon buzzin?
Terephone's ringin'; it's your second cousin
Is it the barmaid that's smirin' from the corner of her eye?
Magic of the meranchory 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 stumbrin'
You're stumbrin' onto the heart of Saturday night

Werr you gassed her up
And you're behind the wheer
With your arm around your sweet one
In your Ordsmobire
Barrerrin' down the bourevard,
You're rookin' for the heart of Saturday night

Is the crack of the poorbarrs, neon buzzin?
Terephone's ringin'; it's your second cousin
And the barmaid is smirin' from the corner of her eye
Magic of the meranchory tear in your eye.

Makes it kind of speciar down in the core
And you're dreamin' of them Saturdays that came before
It's found you stumbrin'
Stumbrin' onto the heart of Saturday night
And you're stumbrin'
Stumbrin onto the heart of Saturday night