Well Saturday night at eight o'clock I know where I'm gonna go I'm gonna pick my baby up Take her to the picture show Everybody in her neighborhood Is dressing up to be there too And we're gonna have a ball Just like we always do Saturday night at the movies Who cares what picture you see When you're hugging with your baby In last row in the balcony A cast out of Hollywood Makes it all seem twice as good There's always lots of pretty girls With figures they don't try to hide But they never can compare To the girl sitting by my side Saturday night at the movies Who cares what picture you see When you're hugging with your baby In last row in the balcony Oooo Saturday night at the movies Who cares what picture you see When you're hugging with your baby In last row in the balcony Whoa Saturday night at the movies Who cares what picture you see When you're hugging with your baby In last row in the balcony Ooh Saturday night at the movies Who cares what picture you see
[00:06.39]Well Saturday night at eight o'clock [00:09.75] [00:10.78]I know where I'm gonna go [00:12.59] [00:14.42]I'm gonna pick my baby up [00:16.89] [00:17.90]Take her to the picture show [00:19.57] [00:21.08]Everybody in her neighborhood [00:23.72] [00:24.77]Is dressing up to be there too [00:26.66] [00:30.51]And we're gonna have a ball [00:33.24]Just like we always do [00:35.34] [00:36.43]Saturday night at the movies [00:38.39] [00:39.35]Who cares what picture you see [00:41.78] [00:43.49]When you're hugging with your baby [00:45.44]In last row in the balcony [00:47.49] [00:53.44] [00:54.52]A cast out of Hollywood [00:56.40] [01:00.59] [01:01.12]Makes it all seem twice as good [01:03.40] [01:04.71]There's always lots of pretty girls [01:07.71] [01:08.42]With figures they don't try to hide [01:10.55] [01:14.11]But they never can compare [01:16.78]To the girl sitting by my side [01:18.97] [01:19.96]Saturday night at the movies [01:22.26] [01:23.00]Who cares what picture you see [01:25.53] [01:27.33]When you're hugging with your baby [01:29.41]In last row in the balcony [01:31.26] [01:52.63]Oooo Saturday night at the movies [01:55.33] [01:56.53]Who cares what picture you see [01:58.85] [02:00.82]When you're hugging with your baby [02:02.63]In last row in the balcony [02:04.53] [02:06.27]Whoa Saturday night at the movies [02:09.70] [02:10.55]Who cares what picture you see [02:12.88] [02:14.81]When you're hugging with your baby [02:16.79]In last row in the balcony [02:18.82] [02:20.25]Ooh Saturday night at the movies [02:23.61] [02:24.60]Who cares what picture you see
Well Saturday night at eight o'clock I know where I'm gonna go I'm gonna pick my baby up Take her to the picture show Everybody in her neighborhood Is dressing up to be there too And we're gonna have a ball Just like we always do Saturday night at the movies Who cares what picture you see When you're hugging with your baby In last row in the balcony A cast out of Hollywood Makes it all seem twice as good There's always lots of pretty girls With figures they don't try to hide But they never can compare To the girl sitting by my side Saturday night at the movies Who cares what picture you see When you're hugging with your baby In last row in the balcony Oooo Saturday night at the movies Who cares what picture you see When you're hugging with your baby In last row in the balcony Whoa Saturday night at the movies Who cares what picture you see When you're hugging with your baby In last row in the balcony Ooh Saturday night at the movies Who cares what picture you see
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