Saturday Night Special (Live At Fox Theatre, Atlanta, GA - July 7, 1976)
Lynyrd Skynyrd« Saturday Night Special (Live At Fox Theatre, Atlanta, GA - July 7, 1976) » est une chanson de Lynyrd Skynyrd, 2023, Pop. La chanson dure 4:46, 45 lines / 274 words.
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0:34Two feets they come a creepin'
0:38Like a black cat do
0:42And two bodies layin' naked
0:46Creeper think he got nothin' to lose
0:50So he creeps into this house yeah
0:55Unlocks the door
0:58And as a man's reaching for his trousers
1:03Shoots him full of 38 holes
1:07Mister Saturday night special
1:11Got a barrel that's blue and cold
1:14That ain't good for nothin'
1:18But puttin' men six feet in a hole
1:31Big Jim's been drinking whiskey
1:35And playing poker on a losing night
1:39And pretty soon ol' Jim starts a thinkin'
1:43Oh somebody been cheatin' and lyin'
1:47So Big Jim commence to fighting
1:51I wouldn't tell you no no no
1:55Big Jim done pulled his pistol
1:59Shot his friend right between the eyes
2:03Mister Saturday night special
2:07Got a barrel that's blue and cold
2:11That ain't good for nothin'
2:15But puttin' men six feet in a hole
2:20Oh that's the Saturday night special
2:27For 20 dollars you can buy yourself one too
3:06Here it comes
3:43Oh lemme tell you all about it
3:46A hand guns was made for killin'
3:50They ain't no good for nothin' else
3:54And if you like to drink your whiskey
3:58You might even shoot yourself
4:02So why don't we dump 'em people
4:06To the bottom of the sea
4:10Before some old fool come around here
4:15Wanna shoot either you or me
4:19Mister Saturday night special
4:22You got a barrel that's blue and cold
4:27Ain't good for nothin'
4:30But puttin' men six feet in a hole
4:35Ooooh
4:36It's the Saturday night special
4:41And I'd like to tell you
4:42What you could do with it was too
4:46Aaaa I got sting it
Two feets they come a creepin' Like a black cat do And two bodies layin' naked Creeper think he got nothin' to lose So he creeps into this house yeah Unlocks the door And as a man's reaching for his trousers Shoots him full of 38 holes Mister Saturday night special Got a barrel that's blue and cold That ain't good for nothin' But puttin' men six feet in a hole Big Jim's been drinking whiskey And playing poker on a losing night And pretty soon ol' Jim starts a thinkin' Oh somebody been cheatin' and lyin' So Big Jim commence to fighting I wouldn't tell you no no no Big Jim done pulled his pistol Shot his friend right between the eyes Mister Saturday night special Got a barrel that's blue and cold That ain't good for nothin' But puttin' men six feet in a hole Oh that's the Saturday night special For 20 dollars you can buy yourself one too Here it comes Oh lemme tell you all about it A hand guns was 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 old fool come around here Wanna shoot either you or me Mister Saturday night special You got a barrel that's blue and cold Ain't good for nothin' But puttin' men six feet in a hole Ooooh It's the Saturday night special And I'd like to tell you What you could do with it was too Aaaa I got sting it
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