Lyrics:
[Repeat x2]
I love the way you dress upon a Saturday night
I love the way you never speak until it feels just right
I love the way you're spending all
disorderly conduct in a
Catatonic state of relax in the brass
Knuckle turnbuckle I drink the daydream
Up all night on a cloud getting even louder
Than
much about women, how come you're here at like the
Gas 'n' Sip on a Saturday night completely alone drinking beers with no women anywhere?"
"By
Last Saturday night the gang was hangin' out
Only two dollars to our name
Thin black tie and polished shoes
We were out playin' the game
Jeff
learned real fast
She went from Sunday school into Saturday nights
The girl next door into neon lights
School girl dresses into jeans that fit skin tight
your soul
All that's left is a heartache made of gold
It's a Saturday night again
The same faces come tricklin' in
She's got a lover but he ain't no
do tonight - shit
Like she don't know where I'm gonna be tonight
The same place I'm every friday and saturday night
Jack's place - can't wait to get my
I'm sitting alone on a Saturday night, watching the late, late show
A bottle of wine, some cigarettes, I got no place to go
Well I saw your other man
every Saturday night
Daddy told me 'bout his boss's daughter
Swore "Now boy, she's marrying type"
But all I ever wanted was the girl next door
Yeah,
Pistols
Have you got a light?
And all the stars were shining on a perfect saturday night
Holding him tight
Kissing him in the dark
In the back
speed
And if I keep this smile
Then I'll catch everyone, I swear)
one way with a green light
On a Saturday night
And it's easy to get so
Caught up in
My baby's got a helpless heart, she's got a thing for mistletoe
The kind of girl it's easy to believe in
I come home on a Saturday night, with not
Alice, you're as strange as ever
'Cause whenever you come on by
You welcome me over your shoulder
Then you hang me out to dry
Are you mean because
Farley
Turn a live Saturday night to a maniac Monday
Disturb ya inner peace with
This rap feng shui
Knock you out a position wit a rendition
Just a little
But there's got to be a better way
Better way, better way, yeah
Boys and girls, wanna hear a true story?
Saturday night, I was at this real wild
wrong with a cold beer
On a Saturday night
Don’t go looking for trouble
But if it’s trouble you find
Look it dead in the eye
Stand up for what’s right
Hey friend you look different than you were last Saturday night|Could it be astronomy has show its ugly side|Im heading out to the goodluck club |and
For the third time in a week
Just this Saturday night
I was for a change feeling alright
Not a bit uptight
And ready to be quite the personality I have
What about this shit weather
And I can't get it together
To go out on the town with my broken down mind
Just this Saturday night and I was for a change
This house we built it brick by brick
This home is the only one I known
From the back yard beer cans to them Saturday nights
To the Monday morning
stop till Saturday is through
Now my man has gone and left me it's all I, I wanna do
He promised that he loved me but I know he ain't coming back
Gave
Plans gone awry for a Saturday night with another crowd
Would I go dance with you tonight
I can't dance but Christ I'll try
Ooooooh been thinking
yeah
tadadadum da dadadum (2x)
saturday night she saw him walking down the street
such an easy game to beat
it's time to hit it off (hit if off,
Saturday our way
Sneak back to your place
Taxi, backseat
Bubble-gum and whisky
Green eyes at midnight
A burning gaslight
Feverish, Gravity
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