Saturday Night at the Movies

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
 Everybody in the neighborhood
 Is dressing up to be there, too
 And we're gonna have a ball
 Just like we always do
 Saturday night at the movies
 Who cares what picture you see
 When you're hugging with your baby
 Last row in the balcony?
 Well, there's Technicolor and Cinemascope
 A cast out of 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 by my side
 Saturday night at the movies
 Who cares what picture you see
 When you're hugging with your baby
 Last row in the balcony?
 Oh, Saturday night at the movies
 Who cares what picture you see
 When you're hugging with your baby
 Last row in the balcony?
 Whoa, Saturday night at the movies
 Who cares what picture you see
 When you're hugging with your baby
 Last row in the balcony?
 Yeah, Saturday night at the movies