Saturday Night At The Movies - Drifters Well Saturday night at eight o'clock I know where I'm gonna go I'm-a gonna pick my baby up And take her to the picture show Ev'rybody in the neighbourhood Is dressing up to be there to And we gonna have a ball Just like we always do Saturday night at the movies Who cares what picture we see When you're huggin' with your baby In the last row of the balcony Well there's technicolour and cinemascope The bets outta hollywood And the popcorn from the candy stand Makes it all seem twice as good There's always lots of pretty girls With figures they don't try to hide But they never can compare To the girl sitting be my side Saturday night at the movies Who cares what picture we see When you're huggin' with your baby In the last row of the balcony Instrumental Ah Saturday night at the movies Who cares what picture we see When you're huggin' with your baby In the last row of the balcony Woah oh oh Saturday night at the movies Who cares what picture we see When you're huggin' with your baby In the last row of the balcony to fade:- Woad Saturday night at the movies Who cares what picture we see When you're huggin' with your baby In the last row of the balcony