She's got Brazilian leather boots on the pedal of her German car
Listen to the Beatles singing back in the USSR
Yes, she's going around the world tonight but she ain't leaving him
She's just going to meet her boyfriend down at the street fair

It's a French kiss, Italian ice
Spanish moss in the moonlight
Just another American Saturday night

There's a big toga party tonight down at Delta Chi
They've got Canadian bacon on there pizza pie
They've got a cooler for cold Coronas and Amstel Lights
It's like we're all living in a big ol' cup
Just fire up the blender, mix it all up

It's a French kiss, Italian ice
Margaritas in the moonlight
Just another American Saturday night

You know everywhere there's something they're known for
Although usually it washes up on our shores
My great-, great-, great-, granddaddy stepped off that ship
I bet he never ever dreamed we'd have all this

You know everywhere there's something they're known for
Although usually it washes up on our shores
Little Italy, Chinatown, sitting there side by side
Live from New York, it's Saturday Night

French kiss, Italian ice
Spanish moss in the moonlight
Just another American, just another American 
It's just another American Saturday night