Alright For Fighting

[Original: Elton John] It's getting late haven't seen my mates, Ma tell me when the boys get here. It's seven o'clock and I wanna mosh, Wanna get my belly full of beer. My old man's drunker than a bar full of whinos, And my old lady she don't care. My sister looks cute in her braces and boots, A handful of grease in her hair. [chorus:]<&i> Don't give us none of your aggravation, We've had it with your discipline. Saturday night's alright for fightin', Get a little action in. Get about as oiled as a diesel train, Gonna set this town alight. Saturday night's the night I like, Saturday night's alright, alright, alright.