Lyrics Deadbeat Saturday Night - Van Morrison
Don′t
smoke,
don't
drink
Still
can′t
sleep
a
wink
No
hope,
no
joke
No
flicks
with
chicks
It
ain't
right
Deadbeat
Saturday
night
I'm
alone,
telephone
Virtual
reality
It′s
no
life,
no
gigs
No
choice,
no
voice
It′s
no
dice
Deadbeat
Saturday
night
Meanwhile,
out
in
the
sticks
It's
more
pricks
than
kicks
Hicks
from
the
sticks
Don′t
know
what
makes
them
tick
Don't
know
what′s
next
No
work,
no
play
No
bus
man's
holiday
No
show,
no
way
out
in
sight
It
just
ain′t
right
On
this
deadbeat
Saturday
night
Meanwhile,
out
in
the
sticks
It's
more
pricks
than
kicks
Because
those
hicks
from
the
sticks
Don't
know
what
makes
them
tick
Don′t
know
what′s
next
No
smoke,
no
drink
Still
can't
sleep
a
wink
No
hope,
no
joke
No
flicks
with
chicks
It
ain′t
right
Deadbeat
Saturday
night
There's
no
work,
no
play
No
bus
man′s
holiday
No
dough,
no
show
No
way
out
in
sight
It
ain't
right
Deadbeat
Saturday
night
It
just
ain′t
right
Deadbeat
Saturday
night
It,
it
just
ain't
right
Deadbeat
Saturday
night
1 Latest Record Project
2 Where Have All the Rebels Gone
3 Psychoanalysts' Ball
4 No Good Deed Goes Unpunished
5 Tried to Do the Right Thing
6 The Long Con
7 Thank God for the Blues
8 Big Lie
9 A Few Bars Early
10 It Hurts Me Too
11 Only a Song
12 Diabolic Pressure
13 Deadbeat Saturday Night
14 Blue Funk
15 Double Agent
16 Double Bind
17 Love Should Come with a Warning
18 Breaking The Spell
19 Up County Down
20 Duper's Delight
21 My Time After a While
22 He's Not the Kingpin
23 Mistaken Identity
24 Stop Bitching, Do Something
25 Western Man
26 They Own the Media
27 Why Are You on Facebook?
28 Jealousy
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