One More Saturday Night Live at Fox Theatre St. Louis MO December 10 1971 by The Grateful Dead Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Went down to the mountain, I was drinking some wine
Looked up into heaven, Lord, I saw a mighty sign
Writ in fire across the heaven, plain as black and white
Get prepared 'cause there's gonna be a party tonight
[Chorus]
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday night
Hey, uh-huh, one more Saturday night
Hey, Saturday night
[Verse 2]
Everybody's dancing down the local armory
With a basement full of dynamite and live artillery
The temperature keeps rising, everybody getting high
Come the rocking stroke of midnight, whole placе is going to fly
[Chorus]
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday night
Hey, uh-huh, one morе Saturday night
Hey, Saturday night
[Instrumental]
[Verse 3]
I turn on Channel 6, the President comes on the news
Says, "I get no satisfaction, that's why I sing the blues"
His wife say "Don't get crazy 'cause you know just what to do
Crank up that old Victrola, put on your rocking shoes"
[Chorus]
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday Night
Hey, uh-huh, one more Saturday night
Hey, Saturday night
[Verse 4]
Then God way up in heaven, for whatever it was worth
Thought He'd have a big old party, thought He'd call it Planet Earth
I may be young and crazy but I don't see reason one
For fightin' and complaining, Lord, we should be having fun
[Chorus]
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday Night
Hey, uh-huh, one more Saturday night
Ow, Saturday night
[Instrumental]
[Outro]
Hanging on a Saturday night
Hanging on a Saturday night
Everybody get right
Hanging on a Saturday night
One more Saturday, one more Saturday night, woo
Hanging on a Saturday night
Hanging on a Saturday night
Wha-hoo
Hanging on a Saturday night
One more Saturday night, one more Saturday night, woo
Hanging on a Saturday night
Hanging on a Saturday night
Ah, ah
Hanging on a Saturday night
One more Saturday, one more Saturday night, woo-hoo
Good night, folks
Went down to the mountain, I was drinking some wine
Looked up into heaven, Lord, I saw a mighty sign
Writ in fire across the heaven, plain as black and white
Get prepared 'cause there's gonna be a party tonight
[Chorus]
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday night
Hey, uh-huh, one more Saturday night
Hey, Saturday night
[Verse 2]
Everybody's dancing down the local armory
With a basement full of dynamite and live artillery
The temperature keeps rising, everybody getting high
Come the rocking stroke of midnight, whole placе is going to fly
[Chorus]
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday night
Hey, uh-huh, one morе Saturday night
Hey, Saturday night
[Instrumental]
[Verse 3]
I turn on Channel 6, the President comes on the news
Says, "I get no satisfaction, that's why I sing the blues"
His wife say "Don't get crazy 'cause you know just what to do
Crank up that old Victrola, put on your rocking shoes"
[Chorus]
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday Night
Hey, uh-huh, one more Saturday night
Hey, Saturday night
[Verse 4]
Then God way up in heaven, for whatever it was worth
Thought He'd have a big old party, thought He'd call it Planet Earth
I may be young and crazy but I don't see reason one
For fightin' and complaining, Lord, we should be having fun
[Chorus]
Uh-huh, hey, Saturday Night
Hey, uh-huh, one more Saturday night
Ow, Saturday night
[Instrumental]
[Outro]
Hanging on a Saturday night
Hanging on a Saturday night
Everybody get right
Hanging on a Saturday night
One more Saturday, one more Saturday night, woo
Hanging on a Saturday night
Hanging on a Saturday night
Wha-hoo
Hanging on a Saturday night
One more Saturday night, one more Saturday night, woo
Hanging on a Saturday night
Hanging on a Saturday night
Ah, ah
Hanging on a Saturday night
One more Saturday, one more Saturday night, woo-hoo
Good night, folks