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Saturday Night Special Lyrics

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Yeah two feets they come a creepin
Like a black cat do
And two bodies are laying naked
Creeper thinks he got nothin to lose
So, he creeps up into this house yeah
And unlocks the door
And as a mans reaching for his trousers,
Shoots him full of thirty-eight holes
Its the Saturday Night Special
Got a barrel thats so blue and cold
Aint good for nothin
But put a man six feet in the hole

Big Jims been drinkin whiskey
And playin poker on a losin night
And pretty soon Ol Jim starts a-thinkin
Somebody been cheatin and lyin
So big Jim commence to fightin
I wouldnt tell you no lie
Big Jim done pull his pistol
And shot his friend right between the eyes

Its the Saturday Night Special
Got a barrel thats so blue and cold
Aint good for nothin
But put a man six feet in the hole

Im gonna tell you what you
Can do with it too
Hand guns are made for killin
They aint no good for nothin else
And if you like to drink your whiskey
You might even shoot yourself
So why dont we dump them people
To the bottom of the sea
Before some ol fool come around here
Wanna shoot either you or me

Its the Saturday Night Special
Got a barrel thats so blue and cold
Aint good for nothin
But put a man six feet in the hole

Its the Saturday Night Special
Got a barrel thats so blue and cold
Aint good for nothin
But put a man six feet in the hole

Saturday Night Special
Its the Saturday Night Special
Its the Saturday Night Special


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