Saturday Night Special
Lynyrd Skynyrd« Saturday Night Special » est une chanson de Lynyrd Skynyrd, 2026, Pop. La chanson dure 4:33, 41 lines / 268 words.
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0:31Two feets they come a creepin'
0:35Like a black cat do
0:38And two bodies are layin' naked
0:42Creeper think he got nothin' to lose
0:46So he creeps into this house yeah
0:50And unlocks the door
0:55And as a man's reaching for his trousers
1:03Shoots him full of 38 holes
1:04Mr Saturday night special
1:06Got a barrel that's blue and cold
1:10Ain't no good for nothin'
1:13But put a man six feet in a hole
1:26Big Jim's been drinkin' whiskey
1:30And playing poker on a losin' night
1:34And pretty soon Big Jim starts a thinkin'
1:38Somebody been cheatin' and lyin'
1:42So Big Jim commences to fightin'
1:46I wouldn't tell you no lie
1:49And Big Jim done pull his pistol
1:54Shot his friend right between the eyes
1:57Mr Saturday night special
2:01Got a barrel that's blue and cold
2:05Ain't no good for nothin'
2:09But put a man six feet in a hole
2:14Oooh Saturday night special
2:20For twenty dollars you can buy yourself one too
3:35Oooh let me tell you all about it
3:44Well hand guns are made for killin'
3:46They ain't no good for nothin' else
3:48And if you like to drink your whiskey
3:52You might even shoot yourself
3:55So why don't we dump 'em people
3:59To the bottom of the sea
4:04Before some ole fool come around here
4:08Wanna shoot either you or me
4:12Mr Saturday night special
4:13Got a barrel that's blue and cold
4:19Ain't no good for nothin'
4:23But put a man six feet in a hole
4:30Ooooh it's a Saturday night special
4:33And I'd like to tell you what you can do with it too
Two feets they come a creepin' Like a black cat do And two bodies are layin' naked Creeper think he got nothin' to lose So he creeps into this house yeah And unlocks the door And as a man's reaching for his trousers Shoots him full of 38 holes Mr Saturday night special Got a barrel that's blue and cold Ain't no good for nothin' But put a man six feet in a hole Big Jim's been drinkin' whiskey And playing poker on a losin' night And pretty soon Big Jim starts a thinkin' Somebody been cheatin' and lyin' So Big Jim commences to fightin' I wouldn't tell you no lie And Big Jim done pull his pistol Shot his friend right between the eyes Mr Saturday night special Got a barrel that's blue and cold Ain't no good for nothin' But put a man six feet in a hole Oooh Saturday night special For twenty dollars you can buy yourself one too Oooh let me tell you all about it Well hand guns are made for killin' They ain't no good for nothin' else And if you like to drink your whiskey You might even shoot yourself So why don't we dump 'em people To the bottom of the sea Before some ole fool come around here Wanna shoot either you or me Mr Saturday night special Got a barrel that's blue and cold Ain't no good for nothin' But put a man six feet in a hole Ooooh it's a Saturday night special And I'd like to tell you what you can do with it too
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