Saturday night Because it feels right Don't say you're afraid of The things that I'm made of Just say you'll sleep over Come the weekend Come just as a friend We'll put on some make-up Eat chocolate cake up Oh darling sleep over You've got hair I'd like to style You've got the kind of nails I'd like to file You've got lips I'd die to gloss You've got teeth I'd like to floss Saturday night Because it feels right Don't say you're afraid of The things that I'm made of Just say you'll sleep over Oh bring me candy Bring me kisses Bring me conversational hits and misses A fine line sparkling wine Expect you here around a quarter to nine ? Saturday night Because it feels right No I'm not afraid of The things you are made of Just say you'll sleep over