Home on a Saturday Night

Another meaningless weekend

I'm getting phone calls from my friends

But I don't want to see anyone

Don't want to meet anyone

It's freezing cold outside

And I don't want to socialize

I want to be by myself

I think I'll hibernate

At least until Monday

I don't want to see anyone

I don't want to need anyone

I'm not feeling blue

I'm just not in the mood

And on top of that I'm broke

Happens a lot when you're unemployed

I've got cupboards full of groceries

I've got drawers full of bad movies

I'm staying home on a Saturday night

I've got my hifi to keep me company

I've got records from Can and Pixies

I'm staying home on a Saturday night

The night may still be young

But I'm not up for fun

I know I'm boring

So what if I'm boring

I'm gonna lay on my sofa

Sip Cherry-Cola

And strum my guitar

While everyone is going wild in bars

Here from my window

I can see people

Staggering down the street

Here from my window

I can hear people

Singing and stomping their feet

And I watch all this

With curious eyes

I've got cupboards full of cookies

I've got drawers full of bad movies

I'm staying home on a Saturday night

I've got my hifi to keep me company

I've got Records from Ride and the Feelies

I'm staying home on a Saturday night