Lyrics:
Wednesday night
another fight
you come out right
and tell me you want out
Oh baby please
you know I've had enough
whatever you want boy
shut the door
compare
To the girl sittin' by my side
Saturday night at the movies
Who cares what picture you see
When you're huggin' with your baby
In the last row
Saturdays come and go
Oh, what a night
Oh, and what a lovely morning
To wake up by this pretty girl's side
Saturdays come and go
Oh, boy, what a night
Oh,
Had a feeling I was feeling all right
It just happened to be saturday night
I put my lipstick on a little too bright
Then I took a deep breath
Waller opens the first page of the file on
Floyd Lawton the Deadshot icon
Blinks over him, before cutting to him in
Full assassin costume
Floyd
Diana)
Annie, are you ok? Annie, are you ok?
Are you ok Annie? You've been hit by
You've been hit by a Smooth Criminal
I took my baby
To a Saturday bang
the heart of our Texas with the pretty sunset skies
I’ll be cruising down in Austin on a Saturday night
Tell my friends that they can find me
Where the stars
If you'll gather 'round me, children,
A story I will tell
'Bout Pretty Boy Floyd, an outlaw,
Oklahoma knew him well.
It was in the town
If you'll gather 'round me, children,
A story I will tell
'Bout Pretty Boy Floyd, an outlaw,
Oklahoma knew him well.
It was in the town
If you'll gather 'round me, children,
A story I will tell
'Bout Pretty Boy Floyd, an outlaw,
Oklahoma knew him well.
It was in the town
If you'll gather 'round me, children
A story I will tell
Pretty Boy Floyd, an outlaw
Oklahoma knew him well
It was in the town of Shawnee
It
If you'll gather 'round me, children
A story I will tell
Pretty Boy Floyd, an outlaw
Oklahoma knew him well
It was in the town of Shawnee
It
Saturday in the 731 by Trezdamirra
Produced by Myke Milyan
Written by Gunn Derris Montrez
Chorus: Hollering at this girl that got away/ chilling in
and headlining Saturday Night
Live's season premiere in
September throughout this period he
Has also been handling
The reverberations of something
He revealed
If you'll gather 'round me, children,
A story I will tell
'Bout Pretty Boy Floyd, an outlaw,
Oklahoma knew him well.
It was in the town
sittin' by my side
Saturday night at the movies
Who cares what picture you see
When you're huggin' with your baby
In the last row in the balcony?
Ah
Pull up, look like Floyd
Oh my gosh, it's them boys
Make a merry land cuz I'm married to the bands
I ain't shakin' on no hands if it ain't comin'
Country Gold Saturday Night
“Down on the Farm”, “I Walk the Line”
clabama by the bonfire
Gettin' loud with the radio dial
ct my best friend Zach's,
my pretty girls scream, 'Pretty Gang' (pretty)||[Verse 1]|Broke boys always talking 'bout|How many hoes they fuck, how many bitches they got (how
and researching foils like Pretty Boy Floyd
But the only thing now that seems to give me joy is your voice
I wanna hear your voice
Call me back
And This will be,
Right here under this
Cowboy hat
'Cause it's a Saturday night
And she's so pretty
As she dances around
That silly country boy
He won't feel funny
sittin' by my side
Saturday night at the movies
Who cares what picture you see
When you're huggin' with your baby
In the last row in the balcony?
Ah
I got my money up
You down and disgraced cause that's your problem
Broke boy, issues never heard of 'em
You know that early bird gets the early worm
I went to a party on a Saturday night
I lost my soul and keys cuz I was high as a kite
I got some pretty boys and girls
Coming over tonight
Got money
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