There's an Elvis movie on the marquee sign
We've all see at least three times
Everybody's broke Bobby's got a buck
To put a dollar's worth of gas in his pickup truck
We're goin' ninety miles an hour down a dead end road
What's the hurry son where're you gonna go
We're gonna howl at the moon shoot out the light
It's a small town Saturday night it's a small town Saturday night
Lucy's got her lipstick on a little too bright
Bobby's gettin' drunk and lookin' for a fight
Liquor on his breath and trouble on his mind
And Lucy's just a kid along for the ride
Got a six-pack of beer and a bottle of wine
Gotta be bad just to have a good time
They're gonna howl at the moon shoot out the light
It's a small town Saturday night it's a small town Saturday night
Bobby told Lucy the world ain't round
Drops off sharp at the edge of town
Lucy you know the world must be flat
Cause when people leave town they never come back
They go ninety miles an hour to the city limit sign
Put the pedal to the metal fore their change their mind
They howl at the moon shoot out the light
It's a small town Saturday night
They howl at the moon shoot out the light
It's a small town Saturday night it's a small town Saturday night
It's a small town Saturday night
