Sudbury Saturday Night — текст песни (Stompin` Tom Connors)

The girls are out to Bingo and the boys are gettin` stinko,
And we think no more of Inco on a Sudbury Saturday night.
The glasses they will tinkle when our eyes begin to twinkle,
And we`ll think no more of Inco on a Sudbury Saturday night.

With Irish Jim O`Connel there and Scotty Jack MacDonald,
There`s honky Fredrick Hurchell gettin` tight, but that`s alright,
There`s happy German Fritzy there with Frenchy getting tipsy,
And even Joe the Gypsy knows it`s Saturday tonight.

Now when Mary Ann and Mabel come to join us at the table,
And tell us how the Bingo went tonight, we`ll look a fright.
But if they won the money, we`ll be lappin` up the honey, boys,
`Cause everything is funny, for it`s Saturday tonight

The girls are out to Bingo and the boys are gettin` stinko,
And we think no more of Inco on a Sudbury Saturday night.
The glasses they will tinkle when our eyes begin to twinkle,
And we`ll think no more of Inco on a Sudbury Saturday night.

We`ll drink the loot we borrowed and recuperate tomorrow,
`Cause everything is wonderful tonight, we had a good fight,
We ate the Dilly Pickle and we forgot about the Nickel,
And everybody`s tickled, for it`s Saturday tonight

The songs that we`ll be singing, they might be wrong but they`ll
be ringing,
When the lights of town are shining bright, and we`re all tight,
We`ll get to work on Monday, but tomorrow`s only Sunday,
And we`re out to have a fun day for it`s Saturday tonight. Yeah

The girls are out to Bingo and the boys are gettin` stinko,
And we think no more of Inco on a Sudbury Saturday night.
The glasses they will tinkle when our eyes begin to twinkle,
And we`ll think no more of Inco on a Sudbury Saturday night.

We`ll think no more of Inco on a Sudbury Saturday night.