Well, Saturday night at 8 o'clock I know where I'm gonna go I'm gonna pick my baby up And take her to the picture show Everybody in the neighborhood Is dressing up to be there too And we're gonna have a ball Just like we always do Saturday night at the movies Who cares what picture you see When you're hugging wih your baby in the last row in the balcony Well, there's technicolor and cinemascope A cast out of Hollywood And the popcorn from the candy stand Makes it all seem twice as good There's always lots of pretty girls With figures they don't try to hide But they never can compare To the girl sittin' by my side Saturday night at the movies Who cares what picture you see When you're hugging your baby in the last row in the balcony