The Band Of Heathens Lyrics - Every Saturday Night

The Band Of Heathens - Every Saturday Night

EVERY SATURDAY NIGHT Y'ALL -- BOUT SUNDOWN
COUNTRY PEOPLE IN WAGONS
THEY BE COMING FROM MILES AROUND
THEY DRINKING CORN LIQUOR FROM A MASON FRUIT JAR
AND OLD MAN PLAY PLUCKIN PLUCKIN THAT BASS STRING
GUI--TAR
CHORUS
GOOD OLD CATFISH AND HOMEADE BOO
I GOT ME SOME BUTTER BEANS AND CHITLINS TOO
EVERY SATURDAY NIGHT
EVERY SATURDAY NIGHT I GET IN MY SIN
AND AS LONG AS I'M ABLE
I'M GONNA DO THE SAME THING AGAIN
MY HEAD GETS SO BAD IT'S A -- DOGGONE SHAME
I BE SO TORE DOWN--- I DON'T EVEN KNOW MY NAME

CHORUS
MONDAY MORNING IS THE DAY I PLOW
AND THEN TUESDAY I GOTTA MILK THE COW
WEDNESDAY I HAVE TO WALK THE DOG
THEN THURSDAY GOTTA SLOP THE HOG
FRIDAY - GOOD FRIDAY
WHEN MY WORK IS DONE, I REALIZE
I'VE GOT ONE MORE NIGHT BEFORE SATURDAY COME

Written by:
Aaron Collins

Publisher:
Lyrics © THE RAY CHARLES FOUNDATION DBA TANGERINE MUSIC

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