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alright?
Whatever happened to Saturday night?

The years brought the railroad
It ran by my door
Now there's boards on the windows
And dust on the floor
the streets
I know what I need this time
Me and my girl together 

Oh yeah Saturday night 
Oh yeah Saturday night
Saturday night 
Oh yeah 

Alright
on a Saturday night
By Monday morning, we had our first fight
Got intense, but we're workin' it out
I hate the evil things comin' out of her mouth, yeah
everything's alright.
We're gonna go fishin' next Saturday night.
Lipstick, makeup, leave behind makeup, takes up too much time.
You're a little honey,
the week

Everything is alright on a Saturday night
And I've got all my fellows with their honey by my side
The DJ spins a record ´till he hits the morning
be Saturday night 

Saturday night Here we go 
Some day I'll be Saturday night 
I'll be back on my feet, I'll be doin' alright 
It may not be
a man with master plans
And sweaty hands

Do you wanna be a rich man
How do you do

But then it's alright
The band was good and it was Saturday night
It
fireball whiskey whispers
Temptation in my ear
It’s a feeling alright, Saturday night
And that’s how we do it round here.
Yeah that’s how we do it round
And we can have that midnight hour
Until the day that I die
Yeah, alright, see when that midnight [Incomprehensible]
Yeah, no lie, baby, Saturday night
Rooster Hill
By Ronnie Rogers


Last Saturday night on rooster hill
I lost 4 one hundred dollar bills
Came home with my champion cock cut all
the bitch gets back

Eat meat on Friday that's alright
Even like steak on a Saturday night
I can bitch the best at your social dues
I get high in
It's Saturday night, I'm feeling on song
I think I'm alright, I know I'm all wrong
The drink that I had three hours ago
Has been joined by
smoke on a Saturday night
A little messed up, but we’re all alright

Baptist church parkin’ lot, tryin’ not to get caught
Take her home and give her your
parlor piano still sounded alright
Just as good as it did many Saturday nights
And the big round oak table where dinner was made
Brought almost as much
But it was Saturday night
I guess that makes it alright
And you say baby have you got enough gas

[Chorus]

A body like yours ought to be in jail
smoke on a Saturday night
A little messed up, but we’re all alright

Baptist church parkin’ lot, tryin’ not to get caught
Take her home and give her your
ready, so ready
I'm a red hot pistol
And I'm ready to fight
I'm a thirty eight special
On a Saturday night
I'm gonna kiss your boo-boo honey
Make it
When I met this girl for the first time on saturday night
Standing in the queue at the Odeon alright
Oh I took her by surprise
When I gave her one
I met this girl for the first time on Saturday night
Standing in the queue at the Odeon alright
Oh I took her by surprise
When I gave her one
I met this girl for the first time on Saturday night
Standing in the queue at the Odeon alright
Oh I took her by surprise
When I gave her one
Had a feeling, I was feeling alright
But it just happened to be Saturday night
I put my lipstick on a little too bright
Then I took a deep breathe
Had a feeling, I was feeling alright
But it just happened to be Saturday night
I put my lipstick on a little too bright
Then I took a deep breathe
I said I'd call sometime
No I think I just said I might
'Cause I was cool as Colorado
Mr. Saturday Night
We're talkin' shades on
Leanin'
(Verse)
Standin' by the door, checkin' my hair
Waitin' on you to take me nowhere
We were always lookin' for a rock n' roll Saturday night
Sittin'
Standin' by the door, checkin' my hair
Waitin' on you to take me nowhere
We were always lookin' for a rock n' roll Saturday night
Sittin' on hold