Lyrics:
shots
You do what you want to
Let's see what you've got
And if I don't like it
I'll just tell you to stop
She's a Saturday night special (Saturday night
house, yeah
And unlocks the door
And as a man's reaching for his trousers
Shoots him full of thirty-eight holes
Mr. Saturday night special
Got
house, yeah
And unlocks the door
And as a man's reaching for his trousers
Shoots him full of thirty-eight holes
Mr. Saturday night special
Got a barrel
house, yeah
And unlocks the door
And as a man's reaching for his trousers
Shoots him full of thirty-eight holes
Mr. Saturday night special
Got
house, yeah
And unlocks the door
And as a man's reaching for his trousers
Shoots him full of thirty-eight holes
Mr. Saturday night special
Got
house, yeah
And unlocks the door
And as a man's reaching for his trousers
Shoots him full of thirty-eight holes
Mr. Saturday night special
Got
wouldn't tell you no lie
Big Jim done pull his pistol
And shot his friend right between the eyes
It's the Saturday Night Special
Got a barrel
house, yeah
And unlocks the door
And as a man's reachin' for his trousers
He shoots him full of .38 holes
Mr. Saturday Night Special
Got a barrel that's
house, yeah
And unlocks the door
And as a man's reaching for his trousers
Shoots him full of thirty-eight holes
Mr. Saturday night special
Got a barrel
house, yeah
And unlocks the door
And as a man's reaching for his trousers
Shoots him full of thirty-eight holes
Mr. Saturday night special
Got a barrel
one bullet, and you've got yourself a deal."
A Saturday night special is an easy thing to buy.
All you've got to be is 21, or 15 if you lie.
Just
house, yeah
And unlocks the door
And as a man's reaching for his trousers
Shoots him full of thirty-eight holes
Mr. Saturday night special
Got
house, yeah
And unlocks the door
And while a man reaching for his trousers
Shoots him full of .38 holes
Its a Saturday night special
Got
That's not the way, that's not the way of the world
Late night creeper with a Saturday Night,
Saturday Night Special
After some poor storekeeper,
And your money in your shoe
The Saturday night special
She gonna make a mess of you
S'il vous plaît, écoutez
She whispered in my ear
I know a place that we
Spanish eyes
Saturday night special
Waitin' in the sheets
Oh come on
Talk to me, my sweet
And I'll try to make it complete this time come close
and you're the queen
Well it's a long old highway
Don't ever end
I got a Saturday Night Special, I'm back again
I'll sleep by your door, lay my life
knowin' bout the lowdown blues
[Chorus:]
I got me a Saturday night special
In case things should get too rough
I've been laid back too long
I believe
and you're the queen
Well it's a long old highway
Don't ever end
I got a Saturday Night Special, I'm back again
I'll sleep by your door, lay my life
me rifles are shot in Connecticut
They're telling me pistols are shot in Westchester
You can get a Saturday Night Special on Flatbush, on the Bowery,
A whole lotta money, and a passel of clothes
No one got to tell ya... she's a woman in love
She's about as hot as a smokin' gun
A Saturday night special
To Udaa Doongi Neend Teri
Disco Ka Special Hai Saturday Night
Romeo Ka Special Hai 'Love At First Sight'
Disco Ka Special Hai Saturday Night
Romeo Ka
feel special on a Saturday night.
Yeah!
Gun control, we don't want no
Gun control, we don't want no
Gun control, we don't want no
Gun control.
There's a message for stretchin' it to more
Saturday night special, flow top drawer
Yeah
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