Well, it's Saturday night
So let's have a party, hey, Jean
(Hey, hey, what do you say)


Let's get together and
Take out the record machine

(Ho, ho, what do you know)

I'd rather dance to a song that's groovy

I like it better than a western movie
I know the landlady wants the rent
So let's have a party

Though the money's all spent

And then we'll stomp, stomp

Stomp and stomp our feet
We're gonna clap, clap, clap
Let's start our own beat


And then we'll scream
Scream, scream on top of it

We'll make the best of it

I got your message and I know

What you mean, now Dean
(Hey, hey, know what you mean)
You forgot that you went out

And pawned our machine
(Ho, ho, pawned our machine)


The finance company man was here
He took the tv and he took our chairs
I bought a candle that burns real bright

In case they decide they want
To turn out the lights


We're gonna, call, call
Call, call all our friends
We're gonna let them know

When the party begins

And then we'll groove

Groove, groove, groove it a bit
We'll make the best of it


Hey Dean, you really caused a scene
(Hey, hey, caused a scene)
Hey Jean, now you know what I mean

(Ho, ho, know what I mean)

Everyone is having a ball

They're even dancing all out in the hall
The landlady says the music's too loud
But when she saw the fun we had

She joined the crowd

And she said stomp, stomp

Stomp, stomp your feet
Come on, let's clap, clap, clap
Let's start our own beat


And then we'll shout
Shout, shout on top of it

We'll make the best of it