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Lynyrd Skynyrd - Saturday Night Special Lyrics |
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| Current Rating: None | Two feets they come a creepin'
Like a black cat do
And two bodies are
lyin' naked
Creeper think he got nothin' to lose
So he creeps into this
house, yeah
And unlocks the door
And while a man reaching for his
trousers
Shoots him full of .38 holes
(Chorus)
Its a Saturday
night special
Got a barrel that's blue and cold
Ain't no good for
nothin'
But put a man six feet in a hole
Big Jim's been drinkin'
whiskey
And playing poker on a losin' night
Pretty soon, Big Jim starts
a thinkin'
Somebody been cheatin' and lyin'
So Big Jim commences to
fightin'
I wouldn't tell you no lie
And Big Jim done grab his pistol
Shot his friend right between the eyes
(Chorus)
Hand guns are
made for killin'
Ain't no good for nothin' else
And if you like your
whiskey
You might even shoot yourself
So why don't we dump 'em people
To the bottom of the sea
Before some fool come around here
Wanna
shoot either you or me
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