A Let me put my arms around your head F#m Gee, its hot, lets go to bed E Dont forget to turn on the light Dont laugh babe, itll be alright Pour me out another phone (do-doo-ah) I'll ring and see if your friends are home Perhaps the strange ones in the dome Can lend us a book, we can read up alone D A And try to get it on like once before D A When people stared in jaggers eyes and scored F#m B Like the video films we saw Chorus: C D G His name was always buddy F E Am G And hed shrug and ask to stay D G Shed sigh like twig the wonder kid C G D And turn her face away C D G Shes uncertain if she likes him F E Am G But she knows she really loves him D G Its a crash course for the ravers C G/B Am G D/F# Em Its a drive-in saturday Jung the foreman prayed at work (do-doo-ah) That neither hands nor limbs would burst It's hard enough to keep formation Amid this fall out saturation (do-doo-ah) Cursing at the Astronette (do-doo-ah) Who stands in steel by his cabinet He's crashing out with Sylvian The bureau Supply for ageing men With snorting head he gazes to the shore Once had raised a sea that raged no more Like the video films we saw Chorus - x2 Drive-in Saturday It's a drive-in Saturday It's a drive-in Saturday (drive, drive-in Saturday) It's a drive-in Saturday (it's a, it's a, it's a drive-in Saturday) It's a drive-in Saturday (it's a, it's a, it's a, it's a, it's a) (It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a) It's a drive-in Saturday It's a drive-in Saturday It's a drive-in Saturday It's a drive-in Saturday | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA Am C D E Em F F# F#m G B |