Saturday Night's Alright
The Who Lyrics


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It's getting late have you seen my mates
Now tell me when the boys get here
It's seven o'clock and I want to rock
I want to get a belly full of beer

My old man's drunker than a barrel full of monkeys
And my old lady she don't care
My sister looks cute in her braces and boots
And a handful of grease in her hair

Hey, don't give us none of your aggravation
We've had it with your discipline
Saturday night's alright for fighting, get a little action in
I get about as oiled as a diesel train, gonna set the dance alight
'Cause Saturday night's the night I like
Saturday nights alright, alright, alright

Well, we're packed pretty tight in here tonight
And I'm looking for a dolly who'll see me right
I may use a little muscle to get what I need
And sink a little drink and shout out, "she's with me!"

A couple of the sounds that I really like
Are the sound of a switchblade and a motorbike
I'm a juvenile product of the working class,
Who's best friend floats in the bottom of a glass

Don't give us none of your aggravation
We've had it with your discipline
Saturday night's alright for fighting, to get a little action in
I get about as oiled as a diesel train, gonna set this dance alight
'Cause Saturday night's the night I like
Saturday night's alright, alright, alright

Saturday night's alright, alright, alright, alright
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday

Take me to the pilot, lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot, I am but a stranger
Take me to the pilot, lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot, I am but a stranger
Na na na, na na na, na na na, na na na na na
Na na na, na na na, na na na, na na na na na

Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday





I can't wait up for the Saturday night, night, n-n-night
Na na na, na na na, na na na, na na na na na

Overall Meaning

The Who's "Saturday Night's Alright For Fighting" is an up-tempo rock song that captures the rebellious spirit and excitement of weekend nights spent out with friends. The song's narrator is eagerly anticipating the arrival of his mates, and wants to "get a belly full of beer" before hitting the dance floor. He describes his dysfunctional family, with a drunk father and a sister who is cute but tough, and asserts his right to let loose on a Saturday night without any interference.


The chorus of the song includes the iconic line, "Saturday night's alright for fighting, get a little action in," which speaks to the thrill of physical altercation as a release of pent-up energy and aggression. The singer boasts about his ability to hold his liquor, and describes his affinity for dangerous sounds like switchblades and motorcycles. The song's energetic musical accompaniment matches the vocal intensity of the lyrics, creating a thrilling and electrifying listening experience.


Overall, "Saturday Night's Alright For Fighting" is a celebration of youthful rebellion and the joy of letting loose on the weekends. It captures the wild abandon and free-spiritedness of youth, and invites the listener to join in on the fun.


Line by Line Meaning

It's getting late have you seen my mates
It's getting late and I'm wondering if my friends have arrived


Now tell me when the boys get here
Let me know when my male friends arrive


It's seven o'clock and I want to rock
It's 7pm and I'm eager to dance and sing


I want to get a belly full of beer
I desire to drink lots of beer and fill my stomach


My old man's drunker than a barrel full of monkeys
My dad is extremely intoxicated


And my old lady she don't care
My mother is not concerned


My sister looks cute in her braces and boots
My sister appears attractive with her orthodontic braces and footwear


And a handful of grease in her hair
And she has applied some grease to her hair for styling


Hey, don't give us none of your aggravation
Hey, stop giving us your annoyance and irritation


We've had it with your discipline
We can't tolerate your strictness anymore


Saturday night's alright for fighting, get a little action in
Saturday nights are perfect for engaging in physical fights and enjoying an exciting time


I get about as oiled as a diesel train, gonna set the dance alight
I drink heavily and become intoxicated, then I'm going to start a lively dance party


'Cause Saturday night's the night I like
Because Saturday nights are my favorite time


Saturday nights alright, alright, alright
Saturday nights are great!


Well, we're packed pretty tight in here tonight
The place is very crowded and there's not much room


And I'm looking for a dolly who'll see me right
I'm searching for a female partner who will please me


I may use a little muscle to get what I need
I might use a bit of force to get what I want


And sink a little drink and shout out, "she's with me!"
And after having a drink, I'll yell out that the lady is with me


A couple of the sounds that I really like
I enjoy the sound of certain things


Are the sound of a switchblade and a motorbike
I particularly like the sound of a switchblade and a motorcycle


I'm a juvenile product of the working class,
I come from a working-class background and I'm still young


Who's best friend floats in the bottom of a glass
My best friend is always in the bottom of my glass because I drink excessively


Take me to the pilot, lead me through the chamber
Take me to the plane's cockpit and show me around


Take me to the pilot, I am but a stranger
I'm a stranger to flying and need someone to guide me


Na na na, na na na, na na na, na na na na na
This line is the chorus and repeats multiple times without a specific meaning


I can't wait up for the Saturday night, night, n-n-night
I'm so excited for Saturday night that I can't wait for it to come




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Elton John, Bernard Taupin

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

S J

@aldo vergara 🤣 And you don't know what you're talking about:

Cover done for The Who's long-time friend Elton John for a tribute CD called Two Rooms that entered the U.S. charts November 9, 1991 and reached #18.

Pete, Roger and John got together to decide which song to cover. Roger was adamant about covering "Saturday Night's Alright For Fighting" but Pete, as a tip of the hat to Elton for putting "I Can't Explain" in the middle of his cover of "Pinball Wizard", put Elton's old song "Take Me To The Pilot" into the bridge.

Pete and Simon Phillips recorded their parts at one studio (with Simon's drum part either augmented or replaced with an electronic drum track programmed by Jon Astley) and Roger and John recorded their parts at another studio.

There FTFY YW



All comments from YouTube:

A. Joseph Silvestri

Two of my favorite artists in history coming together.
MY LIFE IS COMPLETE!!!

Bill Coldwell

Two Rooms producer: "Hey Who, take this song and make it sound like a combination of Pinball Wizard and We Won't Get Fooled Again."
Who: "Hold my beer."

Robert Hannah

Perfect for The Who

flavio Lima

Last studio record with all three together

SuperBlargle

And it’s incredible !!! So hard to find. I was only able to find it on the maximum r&b boxed set

Joseph A Bold

Has to be Simon Phillips on drums. Clean and powerful.

S J

@Dean Holzapfel It is Simon on the kit. Astley simply mixed it into the song

Dean Holzapfel

Apparently it’s a guy named Jon Astley

The SNES Man

Reminds me of the sound they had for the Kids Are Alright Tour in 1989. Last studio recording with John.

Eric Pereyra

Unos genios estos tipos, hicieron un terrible covers, pero increíblemente bueno.

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