One two three
Lift your feet high
Four five six
Hips swing to the sky
We dance the boogie
Fading every sorrow
No more heavy clouds
Waiting for tomorrow
Rhythm takes the lead
Horns begin to play
Guitars sound so sweet
Chasing night away
Floor is our world
Stars are in our eyes
Spinning in the light
Under velvet skies
New week brings the load
Work will come again
But tonight we glow
Free from any pain
Saturday is magic
Circle is complete
Moving in the circle
Feeling every beat
Boogie-woogie rhythm
On this Saturday night
Moving with the spirit
Everything is bright
Dancing till the morning
Young and full of grace
No more heavy warnings
In this happy place
Saturday boogie
© Copyright: Станислав Цветаев, 2026
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