D
  Well a dollar I make
G
  Is a buck I owe
D
  And a 40-hour week
G        A
  Leaves 10 to blow

[VERSE 2]
D
  But every game in this town
G
  Is just a nickel-and-dime
D
  And when the sun goes down
G                   A
  It feels like the last time

[PD  CHORUS]
F#m                         G             D
  So down the main drag we ride with the engines open
F#m                   G              A
  If there's a fire inside, it's the one thing going


[CHORUS]
D
 I've got the Mustang loaded
G
 I've got a wrong to right
D
 I've got a little red bullet
G          A        D
Let's kill Saturday night.
D
 Knock it out of its misery
G
 Nail that coffin tight
D
 High living that's history
G          A        D
Let's kill Saturday night.


[VERSE 3]
D
  Well the little man's lot
G
  That’s a prince's life
D
  A prince with a lousy job
G                 A
  A prince with a working wife

[VERSE 4]
D
  Somethin’ in the big frame moved
G
  Oh, it never was so hard
D
  To keep a 20-inch tube
G       A
  And a fenced-in yard

[PD  CHORUS]
F#m                              G                 D
  But give me one night with the moon high and the radio pounding
F#m                               G        A
  And, brother, this town's gonna go down kicking and shouting.

[CHORUS]
D
 I've got the Mustang loaded
G
 I've got a wrong to right
D
 I've got a little red bullet
G          A        D
Let's kill Saturday night.
D
 Knock it out of its misery
G
 Nail that coffin tight
D
 High living that's history
G          A        D
Let's kill Saturday night.

[INSTRUMENTAL]

[CHORUS]
D
 I've got the Mustang loaded
G
 I've got a wrong to right
D
 I've got a little red bullet
G          A        D
Let's kill Saturday night.
D
 Knock it out of its misery
G
 Nail that coffin tight
D
 High living that's history
G          A        D
Let's kill Saturday night.