Album Cover Saturday Night

Saturday Night

The Dead South

7

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Whoa, oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh, whoa, oh-oh-oh

There′s 52 ways to murder anyone

One and two are the same and they both work as well

I'm coming clean for Amy

Julie doesn′t scream as well and the cops won't listen all night

And so maybe, maybe I'll be over

Just as soon as I fill ′em all in

And I can remember when I saw her last

We were running all around and having a blast

But the back seat of the drive-in is so lonely without you

Knowin′ you're home

I was thinking about you

There was something I forgot to say

I was crying on Saturday night

I was cruising without you

They were playing our song

I was crying on a Saturday night

I can remember when I saw her last

We were running all around and havin′ a blast

But the back seat of the drive-in is so lonely without you

Knowin' you′re home

I was thinking about you

There was something I forgot to say

I was crying on a Saturday night

I was cruising without you

They were playing our song

I was crying on a Saturday night

As the moon becomes the nighttime

You go viciously, quietly, away

I'm sitting in the bedroom

Where we used to sit and smoke cigarettes

Now I′m watching, watching you die, oh

And I can remember when I saw her last

(Whoa)

We were running all around and havin' a blast

(Whoa)

But the back seat of the drive-in is so lonely without you

I know when you're home

I was thinking about you

There was somethin′ I forgot to say

I was crying on a Saturday night

I was cruising without you

They were playing our song

I was crying on a Saturday night

I was crying on a Saturday night

I was crying on a Saturday night

I was crying, oh, I was crying on a Saturday night

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