Saturday Boys Songtext
von Jarcrew

Young waiter with a pencil moustache
Lives in a town lives in a tower block
Hits his wife and she′ll probably find out
She hits his wife and she'll probably find out
In the way he shivers on the bed
In the way he kisses her in her head
Too much talk
She′ll probably find out
Too much fun
She probably find out
There's no money no money for the scout hut
There's no money no money for the scout hut


Their closing the park
Dodging the Racists
Listen to dad
Listen to dad
Listen to dad
Sabbath or Floyd

Kip winger got a film in the head
Lives on a farm far from the tower block
Hits the crisps and they′ll probably find out
Making movies like a movie machine
Making money like a money machine
Too much talk the winger is now trapped
Psycho rats and Vietnam flashbacks

There′s no money no money 4 the scout hut
There's no money no money 4 the scout hut

Their closing the park
Dodging the Racists
Listen to dad
Listen to dad
Listen to dad
Sabbath or Floyd