Well Saturday night at eight o'clock

I know where I'm gonna go

I'm gonna pick my baby up

Take her to the picture show

Everybody in her 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
In 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
In last row in the balcony

Oooo Saturday night at the movies

Who cares what picture you see

When you're hugging with your baby
In last row in the balcony

Whoa Saturday night at the movies

Who cares what picture you see

When you're hugging with your baby
In last row in the balcony

Ooh Saturday night at the movies

Who cares what picture you see