Saturday Night Facts of Life

Now the time that I came upon
A girl I met had wrote a song
Now she wakes up just to see
Kings Cross scum beating down on me
Saturday night facts of life
At the nightclub
It’s alright
It’s you and me
You and me
Hummed and thought maybe I’ll behave
Standing in the pouring rain
Wounded colors of battered knees
See’s no sense that I can see
Saturday night facts of life
At the nightclub
It’s alright
It’s you and me
You and me
I just can’t feel alright
(You know you can)