Lyrics:
Last Saturday morning I shut off the alarm
Drove out in the valley to old Dan Cook's farm
A sign on the fence post put up with one nail read 10 a.m.
pray
See you in heaven far away
I stay, I pray
See you in heaven one day
Four A.M. in the morning
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
I watched
pray
See you in Heaven, far away
I stay, I pray
See you in Heaven one day
Four A.M. in the morning
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
I watched
misses their Wednesday night dinner out
As soon as he got home from work
And Saturday morning sleeping late
Holding each other close
But she misses him
By four in the morning I can't sleep and I'm so tired...
Remember all the times I could've died I'm a survivor...
I hit you one too many times I'm
chose your underwear
In your bathroom this morning
Wearing close to nothing
Like a fly on the wall
I become a disco ball
Bodies and faces shine
Under
I loved her when I saw her first day
On the first day
I took her number then I ask her out on a date
On a date
She told me that she busy Saturday
Christianity is more than a song sung on a Sunday morning
More than good ideas promising a better life that's free of pain and strife
More than
office of mine
Wake up in the morning and I clock in at 9
Routine, ‘cause it’s like, all of the time
Friends try to get me to come spend a day at their
Regular day, Monday morning
Wish I could go on sleeping
Light cuts through the curtains
Day I thought would never come
Saturday took my heart
Left
Saturday night, snuggled in bed with my best friend
Sunday morning, living a lie
Saturday night, kissing in bed with my best friend
I never knew
look like hell in the morning
You see her in back
She was talking some smack
About wanting to take a me home
Said I'm here for the pills
I'm not here for
say, I pray
See you in heaven far away
I say, I pray
See you in heaven one day
Four a.m. in the morning
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
I
I was thumbing a ride one Saturday morning
Out of Nashville toting my sack
I lent my car to a
Girl that lived in Chattanooga
And she hadn't brought
for pleasure
So when the winds of morning
Blew the curtains in she woke and found he'd gone
I saw his sails unfurling Thursday dawn
The pirate he
on Saturday morning,
We’re playing cricket on the flats this Saturday,
Grab a ball, grab a bat, slip, slop. slap remember take a hat
It’s gonna be hot playing
Cant make out what he means
When frankensteins out of his seat
And the morning work don't work in the morning slipped out to the street
Distortion is
“SATURDAY NIGHT”
(Words & Music: Alessio Lazzaroni | Published by: Freecut Music S.r.l.)
Pa pa paira pappara pam paira
Pa pa paira pappaira para ra
for Saturday night
Turn my back on the sun and put the sack out of sight
Take the long dusty road into town
My feet kept the rhythm as I walked the hot
Saturday morning and it's time to go
One day these could be the days but who could have known
Loading in the back of a pickup truck
Riding with
Saturday morning and it's time to go
One day these could be the days but who could have known
Loading in the back of a pickup truck
Riding with
week
Another Saturday night thrill seek
Well the weekend has rolled round again
I'm on cloud nine by half past ten on Friday
And I'm sitting in
Bar be poppin' like it's a nightclub
Saturday, still off the heezy for sheezy
You can find me up in One Tweezy
Sunday, gettin' me some sleep (please)
didn't it?
Post graduation now just a spokesman
For unemployed blacks who ain't sadly made it
Every day was a Saturday, shit
Ain't nothing changed
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