Spirit of ’87 Rancid

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Saturday, where else you gonna go?
There's no way I'm gonna end up at the disco
Make my way through fist fights and stilettos
To rock and roll, rock and roll

Saturday, where else you gonna go?
There's no way I'm gonna end up at the disco
Make my way through fist fights and stilettos
To rock and roll, rock and roll

[Tim]
There's a club on the coast, where the kids get lost, and no one's gonna stare
Yeah, chuck T's and bleached jeans with dayglow mohawk hair
Yeah, misfits and homeless kids all call their home there
Don't tell me it ain't real, don't you fucking dare

[Lars]
Yeah, punks pile in the car, nothing going on
Turn up the radio, 'cause it's my favorite song
There's a club on the coast where all the kids get along
Skins and punks and wayward ones, nothing can go wrong

Saturday, where else you gonna go?
There's no way I'm gonna end up at the disco
Make my way through fist fights and stilettos
To rock and roll, rock and roll