Saturday People

**Saturday People**

Intro

All right

Bring it on

Let the horns break free

Verse 1

All week you've been working for someone else

Putting all your good intentions on the shelf

Now the weekend's got a different point of view

And the band is gonna see you through

The bassline hits as you step onto the floor

That drink can wait; you came for more

Then the horns come in and everything ignites

And the city comes alive tonight

Pre-Chorus

We've been waiting for the week to end

Now the night is calling out again

Throw your worries into the air

Let the music take you anywhere

Chorus

Saturday people

Shaking off the week

Stepping into midnight

Let the bassline make you weak

Saturday people

Let the horns explode

Feel the sweet sensation

Running through us head to toe

So dance

Let the rhythm roll right through you

Dance

Like the night belongs to you

Saturday people

Let the good times roll

Verse 2

The bartender's moving like a movie star

And the trumpet's sending sparks across the bar

There's a woman spinning like she owns the night

Somebody joins in and the groove feels right

There's a kind of magic in a crowded place

A beautiful commotion with a touch of grace

When the drummer hits and the horns break free

That's the way the night was meant to be

Pre-Chorus

We've been saving up for nights like these

Now the horns are setting spirits free

Throw your worries into the air

Let the music take you anywhere

Chorus

Saturday people

Shaking off the week

Stepping into midnight

Let the bassline make you weak

Saturday people

Let the horns explode

Feel the sweet sensation

Running through us head to toe

So dance

Let the rhythm roll right through you

Dance

Like the night belongs to you

Saturday people

Let the good times roll

Breakdown

No more waiting

No more talking

Let the good times take control

Feel that bassline

Feel that heartbeat

Let it shake you to your soul

Shake it

Shake it

Let your body lead the way

Shake it

Shake it

We can dance until the break of day

Bridge

Maybe the morning comes too quickly

Maybe the sunlight makes us dizzy

But for a moment we can stay

And let the band just carry us away

The band is playing loud and tight

The horns are cutting through the night

And when the morning sun comes through

We'll find another song or two

Final Chorus

Saturday people

Shaking off the week

Stepping into midnight

Let the bassline make you weak

Saturday people

Let the horns explode

Feel the sweet sensation

Running through us head to toe

So dance

Let the rhythm roll right through you

Dance

Like the night belongs to you

Saturday people

Let the good times roll

Outro

One more

Give me one more song

The trumpets are still playing

And everybody's swaying

One more

Give me one more song