It was just fun - or don't you agree with me?

 A half a century ago
 You weren't born but you was in a plan
 Everyone ages - counting from 20 to 20 000 hurts
 I guess it wasn't for love
 It wasn't too often either
 Don't make a scene of this but you turn me on and on and on and on yeah

 All those Saturday night
 What will happen at night again
 All those Saturday night
 What will happen at night again

 I don't call you a baby and I don't call you my girl
 I don't call you, that's what you have to do
 I'm looking at you when you are asleep and you're closed your eyes
 I touch the sheet when you're gone and feel the warmth
 Burn my fingertips

 All those Saturday night
 What will happen at night again
 All those Saturday night
 What will happen at night again

 How can I know that it's loaded?
 Do I take a mirror and shoot me in the back?
 How can I know that it's loaded unless I don't shoot?

 All those Saturday night
 What will happen at night again
 All those Saturday night
 What will happen at night again
 All those Saturday night
 What will happen at night