Lyrics:
of our lives
It was always you and me
And Cal made three, thick as thieves
Thick as thieves for life
Do you remember all those parties
On those Saturday
never coming back
Coming back
Fuck it whatever I live by that
I live by that
That's every night babe
Cause that's just my life babe
You either ride
Alright, I wanna tell you a story
'Bout a girl that lives by the railroad tracks
Yeah, I wanna tell you a story
'Bout a girl that lives by
Driving really fast on a Saturday night
Feeling all the love and the feeling is right
My Stingray convertible on the road
Gotta live now before we
but trust me I'm reporting the facts
We are living in chaos and everything's fucked
But you could get run over by a number 9 bus
You only live once
the hay down
She kinda cute, I put the hay down
Late at night, bet that we gon lay down
Like, I live in the sky what I tell her, how?
No, I don't need
the local palais
That's where the big bands used to come and play
My sister went there on a Saturday
Come dancing
All her boyfriends used to come
There are songs that sound like movies
There are themes that fill the screen
There are lines I say that sound as if they're written
There are
Motherfuckers better get your gat
It ain't easy bein' me, I can't take it
Life as a celebrity ain't
Everything they make it
And ever since the movies these
Hoes
Irene, goodnight
Irene, goodnight
Goodnight, Irene
Goodnight, Irene
I'll see you in my dreams
Last Saturday night I got married
Me and my wife
Irene, goodnight
Irene, goodnight
Goodnight, Irene
Goodnight, Irene
I'll see you in my dreams
Last Saturday night I got married
Me and my
Saturday night in Toledo, Ohio is like being nowhere at all
All through the day how the hours rush by
You sit in the park and you watch the grass
Friday night I crashed and burned.
My doctor says I'm all right.
And this road is live and learn,
With shoulders, detours and orange signs.
Sunday
cajun baby and
There I'm gonna stay
On a Saturday night we go dancin'
And listen to the fiddle-o
Lord I got me a cajun baby just a
Livin' and a lovin' by
to spend an evening
I want to save all my nights and spend them with you
Some like a night at the movies, some like a dance or a
Show
Some are content
Some like a night at the movies, some like a dance or a show
Some are content with an evening spent home by the radio
Some like to live for
Some like a night at the movies, some like a dance or a show
Some are content with an evening spent home by the radio
Some like to live for
around with him by my side
I wanna watch scary movies and hold him tight
I wanna see him under my covers at night
All those broken promises
And you're
on sundays and old home movies.
grass stains on your jeans you wear twice a week.
divided by the minus sign you stole from a thrift store.
on the corner
back home for buns
With my mum and her mates, watching re-runs
By day I sells draw with my mates you see
But at night I likes to watch romantic comedy
I
Oh yeah you know where I'm from
You know where I stay
Nigga, I'm posted in the A
Sittin low in my phantom ridin high
Every time I ride by nigga, I'm
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Let me tell you a story now
I was in front of the Apollo on Amateur Night
It was after the show,
like a preemptive strike.
Hit the 5:30 mass early Saturday night.
Ring ring ring goes the telephone.
Tell my little lamb that I'm on my way home.
the southern land
That Saturday night about twelve o'clock
When she hoodoo the voodoo man
Talking about a woman named Hanna
(Where she live?) Down in Louisiana
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