Saturday Night Special Songtext
von Michael Monroe

I woke up on a sidewalk in the sunday rain
Still holdin′ on that smokin' gun, I felt I crushed my brain
Then came that old epiphany, nothing too profound
That Saturday Night Special, she′ll put me in the ground
I didn't wanna go that way, I got too much to do
And then I met a trouble girl who helped to pull me through
I opened up her glove box, I got scared of what I found
That saturday night special, she'll put me in the ground Come along, come along, i′m feeling so alone
All nights I hurt myself on and on and on
Me and all my fiendish friends, going out on the town
Just can′t seem to help myself and put that bastard down
I gotta put that bastard down
Well it hit me hard in my head when I started to come 'round
That Saturday night special, she′ll put you in the ground