Randy Houser - Same Ole Saturday Night текст песни

Текст песни Same Ole Saturday Night - Randy Houser



Just another, big moon, big night
I got ya shotgun sittin', we're ridin' on the main street
Heaven in the headlights, little dashboard drummer
You're right on the money
Yeah, you're killin' me with them blue eyes
Like a bullethole in a stop sign
Here we go
One mile, two turns
A little e.t.c., a little vern on the radio
Tyin' up your T-shirt
Just a little skin's turnin' me on
Ain't it funny how you still run away with my heart
Like we've never been up under these stars
It might be the same ole saturday night
Taking the same ole dirt road ride
Circle round the same town
Same sky, same ole meltin' me down
Oh, with your lips on mine
The same ole bed of my truck
Flyin' you home in a cloud of dust
Standin' on the same porch with the same light
Same don't want to let you go, don't want to say goodbye
We could go anywhere, but right here's just fine
There ain't nothin' like the same ole saturday night
Woah...
We could have a big time in the big town and get all caught up in the lights with the party crowd
But right here, right now I'm all caught up in the way that you're lookin' out
Here in the middle of nowhere with the wind messin' up you're long hair
It might be the same ole saturday night
Taking the same ole dirt road ride
Circle round the same town
Same sky, same ole meltin' me down
Oh, with your lips on mine
The same ole bed of my truck
Flyin' you home in a cloud of dust
Standin' on the same porch with the same light
Same don't want to let you go, don't want to say goodbye
We could go anywhere, but right here's just fine
There ain't nothin' like the same ole saturday night
Woah, woah, woah.
The same ole saturday night
Woah, woah, woah.
Runnin' away with my heart
Like we've never been up under these stars
It might be the same ole saturday night
Taking the same ole dirt road ride
Circle round the same town
Same sky, same ole meltin' me down
Oh, with your lips on mine
The same ole bed of my truck
Flyin' you home in a cloud of dust
Standin' on the same porch with the same light
Same don't want to let you go, don't want to say goodbye
We could go anywhere, but right here's just fine
There ain't nothin' like the same ole saturday night
No, there ain't nothin' like the same ole saturday night
Woah, woah, woah.
No, there ain't nothin' like the same ole saturday night
Woah, woah, woah.
Ain't nothin' like the same ole saturday night



Авторы: Martin Johnson, Ben Hayslip, Dallas Davidson


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