Kaiser Chiefs – Saturday Night (Guitar)

G  E
Da-dum

G  E
Da-dum

G  E
Da-dum

      G        E         G
S-S-S-Suddenly there's a knock at your head

E              G                  E                   G
Don't let them in because they're trying to take your TV set

E     G         E      G            E
H-H-H-Happiness is the ball in your hand

              G                  E             G          E A
You've got to try and throw this party just as far as you can

      G        E          G
C-C-C-Creosote is pouring out of my brain

E       G           E                      G
I swear I heard the floorboards, they were creaking your name

E     G           E          G
G-G-G-Get a room, get ahead, get a hat

E     G             E             G            E   A
We're going to hell anyway, let's travel first class

A
Come through the city on a Saturday night

A
Watching the boys on their motorbikes

C
I wanna be like those guys

C
I wanna wear my clothes tight

D
With matching jackets and a fistful of notes

                                       G E G E G E G E
New sneakers and a fresh pack of smokes

      G            E    G            E
P-P-P-Pneumothorax is a word that is long

             G                  E              G
They're just trying to put some punk back into punctured lung

E     G           E          G
P-P-P-Panic over, party off, party on

E            G          E           G              E     A
Cause we are birds of a feather and you can be the fat one

A
Come through the city on a Saturday night

A
Over your heads like a satellite

C
I wanna see what they see

C
I wanna love you like crazy

D 
'Cause cameras are pointing right at your face

D
Can see into your room from outer space

A
Come through the city on a Saturday night

A
It's not the size of the man in the fight

C
I wanna know what that does

C
I wanna show you what matters

D
'Cause it's the size of the fight in the man

D
That makes the difference and decides who is champ

E
Come through the city on a Saturday night

E
'Cause you and me are on the edge of the knife

A
Come through the city on a Saturday night

A
I asked your mother and she said it's all right

C
We're getting married when we're thirty

C
I wanna do it on your birthday

D
'Cause I don't wanna waste a moment with you

D
I just wanna dance the whole night through

E
Come through the city on a Saturday night

                                                A
'Cause you and me we're on the edge of the knife