Saturday Night Songtext
von The Wooden Sky
Saturday Night Songtext
Well, all our little sweethearts
On a Saturday night,
They′ve got their heads
On a surprise
To make us just fine.
And all the Queen Street cowboys
Out there, standing in line,
Just sticking out the mystery
Of a Saturday night.
Well, the cancer spreads so quickly,
It left me wondering why
I have a life that's for the living.
Why do I even try?
So I stretched from east to west
And said, "I′m doing just fine."
And I slipped into the shadows
Of a Saturday night.
White smoke rising up off the coast.
Heaven surrounds me now.
And it'll be no joke now that everyone knows
You've got something to live for now.
So I slipped in through your window,
Hoping you wouldn′t mind
If I wanna lay with you, baby,
Just for the night.
Who don′t love a little company,
Even if it's a surprise?
When I told you and your little lovers
That you wanted to die.
But I thought as I got older,
I′d get on my feet again.
And it's hard just staying sober.
I get all mixed up again.
And I woke up in the morning,
Feeling barely alive,
And I wanna say something
That could make things all right.
Said, "Baby, if you′re listening,
Won't you send me a sign?"
I know you get so lonely.
Ain′t that just like her?
On a Saturday night,
They′ve got their heads
On a surprise
To make us just fine.
And all the Queen Street cowboys
Out there, standing in line,
Just sticking out the mystery
Of a Saturday night.
Well, the cancer spreads so quickly,
It left me wondering why
I have a life that's for the living.
Why do I even try?
So I stretched from east to west
And said, "I′m doing just fine."
And I slipped into the shadows
Of a Saturday night.
White smoke rising up off the coast.
Heaven surrounds me now.
And it'll be no joke now that everyone knows
You've got something to live for now.
So I slipped in through your window,
Hoping you wouldn′t mind
If I wanna lay with you, baby,
Just for the night.
Who don′t love a little company,
Even if it's a surprise?
When I told you and your little lovers
That you wanted to die.
But I thought as I got older,
I′d get on my feet again.
And it's hard just staying sober.
I get all mixed up again.
And I woke up in the morning,
Feeling barely alive,
And I wanna say something
That could make things all right.
Said, "Baby, if you′re listening,
Won't you send me a sign?"
I know you get so lonely.
Ain′t that just like her?
Writer(s): Gavin Bradley Gardiner, Andrew Kekewich, Simon Walker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com