Tom Waits - The heart of saturday night

Well, you ^Cgassed her ^Gup, ^Cbehind the ^Gwheel With your ^Farm around your sweet one in your Oldsmobile And you?re^D7 barrellin' down the boulevard^G7, your lookin' for the heart of ^CSaturday ^GNight. ^{C G}

And you got ^Cpaid on ^GFriday, and your ^Cpockets are ^Gjinglin' And you ^Fsee the lights, you get all tinglin' 'Cause your ^D7cruisin' with a 6,^G7 And you're lookin' for the heart of ^CSaturday ^Gnight. ^{C G}

Then you ^Fcomb your hair, ^Gshave your face, ^Ctryin' to ^Gwipe out ^Cev'ry trace Of ^Fall the other days in the week, you ^Dm7know that this'll be the Saturday You're ^G7reachin' your peak.

^CStoppin' on the ^Gred, you're ^Cgoin' on the ^Ggreen, 'Cause ^Ftonight'll be like nothin' you've ever seen, And you?re ^D7barrellin' down the boulevard^G7, your lookin' for the heart of ^CSaturday ^GNight. ^{C G}

And tell me is it the ^Fcrack of the pool balls ^Gneon buzzin'? ^CTelephone ^Gringin'; it's you're ^Csecond ^Gcousin. Is it the ^Fbarmaid that's smilin' from the corner of her eye? The ^D7magic of the melancholy ^G7tear in your eye.

^CMakes it kind of ^Gquiver ^Cdown in the ^Gcore 'Cause your ^Fdreamin' of them Saturdays that came before And^D7 now you're stumblin', you're ^G7stumblin' on to the heart of ^CSaturday^G night.^{C G}

Well, you ^Cgassed her ^Gup, ^Cbehind the ^Gwheel With your ^Farm around your sweet one in your Oldsmobile And you?re^D7 barrellin' down the boulevard^G7, your lookin' for the heart of ^CSaturday ^GNight. ^{C G}

And tell me is it the ^Fcrack of the pool balls ^Gneon buzzin'? ^CTelephone ^Gringin'; it's you're ^Csecond ^Gcousin. Is it the ^Fbarmaid that's smilin' from the corner of her eye? The ^D7magic of the melancholy ^G7tear in your eye.

^CMakes it kind of ^Gquiver ^Cdown in the ^Gcore 'Cause your ^Fdreamin' of them Saturdays that came before And^D7 now you're stumblin', you're ^G7stumblin' on to the heart of ^CSaturday^G night.^{C G}