saturday night

Armin Van Buuren

The neon light, of the open all night
Was just in time replaced
by the magic appearance of a new day-while
A melancholic reno was crawling on his back just in
Front of the supermarket door-way child

Hey girl, on a cold summer night
As we stood on the corner
As a man passed by and asked us
What we do and what we need
As he pointed his big fat finger
To the people hangin round
at the corner of the - other side of the street
Oh well said

Doin nothing, just hanging around
What do you mean doin nothing sir
So we had to hit him to the ground
Doin nothing just hanging around
His head all busted lookin just a little to wild child

I just can t wait
I just can t wait for saturday night
For Saturday night
For Saturday night
Saturday night

Saturday night
Saturday night
Saturday night

I just can t wait
I just can t wait

(Saturday night...)
Melancholic reno crawlin on his back
Just in front of the supermarket gone
One the neon light of the open all night
Just in time replaced by the magic appearance of a new day
Beautiful soul music