[Chorus: Marc Bolan]

Oh, there ain't nothing like a sad man

On a Saturday night

Oh, there ain't nothing like a sad man

On a Saturday night

[Verse 1: Gloria Jones]

I walked into a disco, there was a sister

Her hair was curly and black

But fate stepped between us

Pulled my fist and looked back, I said

[Chorus: Marc Bolan]

Oh, there ain't nothing like a sad man

On a Saturday night

Oh, there ain't nothing like a sad man

On a Saturday night

[Verse 2: Gloria Jones]

I seen six martinis, and a tequila sunrise

But every time I looked, I knew

I saw heaven between her eyes

And I just said

[Chorus: Marc Bolan]

Oh, there ain't nothing like a sad man

On a Saturday night

Oh, there ain't nothing like a sad man

On a Saturday night