Saturday Groovers

(A-one, two, three, four)
 I can smell the smoke from the lungs
 Of the Saturday groovers
 Busy doing nothing when you're young
 Saturday groovers
 Nothing will move us
 Saturday groovers (Saturday groovers)
 All the mad old girls
 Mad old boys
 Did we ever get it together
 Emphysema, heart disease and gout
 Nothing will move us (Saturday groovers)
 Saturday groovers
 I heard you cleaned your act up, you old trout
 Saturday groovers (Saturday groovers)
 Nothing will move us
 Saturday groovers
 Come on down the battered cross
 Eno's got some "Mental floss" 'cause
 Every Saturday's a groove
 Every Saturday's a groove
 Every Saturday's a groove
 Did we ever get it together
 Did we ever get it together
 Did we ever