late late late last saturday night
I went to the nightclub to drink and dine
late late late last saturday night
I saw that girl she danced fine
lack of money
and a lack of style
I don't mind, she danced so fine
I said tokyo tiger and the ring of fire
that I met my true desire
she hit me with her hips and hairdo
my heart just said an extra boom
lack of money
and a lack of style
I don't mind, she danced so fine
like a quicksilver sam I made up my plan
I ran to the floor, best way I can
I got rid of my boots and my trousers too
for moment i felt like a spacehead fool
lack of money
lack of style
I don't mind, she danced so fine
I gotta lack of money
lack of style
I don't mind, gonna be the first in line
