Текст песни Saturday Night - The Dead South

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Whoa, oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, whoa, oh-oh-oh

There's 52 ways to murder anyone
One and two are the same and they both work as well
I'm coming clean for Amy
Julie doesn't scream as well and the cops won't listen all night
And so maybe, maybe I'll be over
Just as soon as I fill 'em all in

And I can remember when I saw her last
We were running all around and having a blast
But the back seat of the drive-in is so lonely without you
Knowin' you're home
I was thinking about you
There was something I forgot to say
I was crying on Saturday night
I was cruising without you
They were playing our song
I was crying on a Saturday night

I can remember when I saw her last
We were running all around and havin' a blast
But the back seat of the drive-in is so lonely without you
Knowin' you're home
I was thinking about you
There was something I forgot to say
I was crying on a Saturday night
I was cruising without you
They were playing our song
I was crying on a Saturday night

As the moon becomes the nighttime
You go viciously, quietly, away
I'm sitting in the bedroom
Where we used to sit and smoke cigarettes
Now I'm watching, watching you die, oh

And I can remember when I saw her last
(Whoa)
We were running all around and havin' a blast
(Whoa)
But the back seat of the drive-in is so lonely without you
I know when you're home
I was thinking about you
There was somethin' I forgot to say
I was crying on a Saturday night
I was cruising without you
They were playing our song
I was crying on a Saturday night

I was crying on a Saturday night
I was crying on a Saturday night
I was crying, oh, I was crying on a Saturday night
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