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A Tribute to Jennifer Lopez (The United Girls of R&B) · Jennifer Lopez & Destiny's Child (Hutchinson, Hutch) · A Tribute to Jennifer Lopez (The United Girls of R&B) · Smooth Sax Tribute to Jennifer Lopez (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Apollo Saturday Night/Saturday Night At the Uptown (Patti Labelle & the Bluebelles) · Hanging Out in Heaven (Marty Willson-Piper) · BBC Sessions (Saturday Swings/Saturday Club Recorded 1965) (Manfred Mann) · Pez Tellett's Big Saturday Night Out (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Every Night's a Saturday Night (Lee Roy Parnell) · Every Night's Saturday Night (The Drifters) – and 90 other albums »


night 
I've been hurt and we've been had 
You leave home, and you don't go back 

Someone told me Monday, someone told me Saturday 
Wait until
Jeff Cook/Teddy Gentry/Ronnie Rogers/Greg Fowler, 3:43
I worry all day and I can't go to sleep at night
Thinking about baby and wondering who's
Dolly Parton
    On The Floor Lyrics
    by Jennifer Lopez
    Moon And The Sky Lyrics
    by Jay-Z
    Trip To Your Heart Lyrics
    by Britney
night 
I've been hurt and we've been had 
You leave home, and you don't go back 

Someone told me Monday, someone told me Saturday 
Wait until
drown in the tears that you cried
Just a holdin' on tight
We found a way to relight that old fire that night

We were young and wild hanging out too
drown in the tears that you cried
Just a holdin' on tight
We found a way to relight that old fire that night

We were young and wild hanging out too
Well I'm sick of hanging out on the street
Every saturday night with the boys
Listening to the radio's big beat
We crank it just to hear
right to the booty 
Jennifer lopez you do Ben you'll do me 
Talk about do the deed, what about the double team 
Get the Hilton hoes boozed up in
It's Saturday night and the city's alive
They've been in the bar four hours now and it's nearly closin' time

Hey give me another Coors how about you
on a Saturday damn it is a good day
Sunny than a motherfucker, bitches hanging out
Clock the nice grip, hit the cut than strip
Seen a bitch on the solo looking
with
Fuck the horse and carriage shit, her love was never for hire
Disciplined, intellectual beauty's what I desire
Flyer than Salma Hayek or Jennifer
Me and the boy's we cinched up our saddles and rode to sonora last night
Gun's hanging proud, daring out loud for any one looking to fight
Card
, reaching out
Over the great divide
It?s a long, long road
Stretching out ahead
Step by step, step by step
Over the great divide

On a dead end street
Me and the boy's we cinched up our saddles and rode to sonora last night
Gun's hanging proud, daring out loud for any one looking to fight
Card
Me and the boy's we cinched up our saddles and rode to sonora last night 
Gun's hanging proud, daring out loud for any one looking to fight 
Card
We would all be hanging out getting drunk
In the neighborhood
And they both would make those ridiculous noises

He would always talk crazy
all through the day
And how we used to do it all night
Now, things have changed so much that it's almost
As if we're not even together anymore