What a drag sittin' here at home It's Saturday night and I'm alone Staring at my phone, tryin' to make it ring Wish I had a friend that I could tell my troubles to My truck is running pretty rough It don't matter much, I'm out of gas If I had a tank, I'd take a ride But I don't know where to, land of the blue Na na na Na na na na na Na na na Saturday night x2 I'm broke and feeling pretty low
Ain't nowhere to go, anything to do If I had a bottle I'd drink it dry But it's the same old blues I had last night Na na na Na na na na na Na na na Saturday night x2 What a drag sittin' here at home It's Saturday night and I'm alone I played on my guitar until I broke the string Nothing's going right, so I'll just sing... Na na na Na na na na na Na na na Saturday night