Saturday Night Special
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[Verse 1]
Two feet they come a creeping like a black cat do
And two bodies are lying naked creeper think he got nothing to lose
So he creeps into this house, oh, unlocks the door
An' as the man's reaching for his trousers, he shoots him full of 38 holes
[Chorus]
It's a Saturday night special, got a barrel that's blue and cold
Ain't no good for nothing but put a man six feet in a hole
[Verse 2]
Big Jim's been drinking whiskey and playing poker on a losing night
An' pretty soon, Big Jim starts a thinking somebody been cheating and lying
So Big Jim commences to fighting, I wouldn't tell you lie, no, no, no
Big Jim gonna put his pistol, shot his friend right between the eyes
[Chorus]
Hand guns are made for killing, they ain't no good for nothing else
And if you like to drink your whiskey, you might even shoot yourself
So why don't we dump them, people, to the bottom of the sea
Before some old fool come around here, wanna shoot either you or me
[Chorus]
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