歌词
歌曲名 Saturday Night Special (Live At Fox Theater, Atlanta + 1976) 歌手名 Lynyrd Skynyrd
作词:Edward King+Ronnie Van Zant
Two feets they come a creeping
Like a black cat do
And two bodies are laying naked
Creeper think he got nothing to lose
So he creeps into this house
And unlocks the door
And as a man reaching for his trousers
Shoots him full of holes
Mr night special
Got a barrel that blue and cold
Ain no good for nothing
But put a man six feet in a hole
Jim been drinking whiskey Big
And playing poker on a losing night
And pretty soon Big Jim starts a thinking
Somebody been cheating and lying
So Big Jim commences to fighting
I wouldn tell you no lie
And Big Jim done pull his pistol
Shot his friend right between the eyes
Mr night special
Got a barrel that blue and cold
Ain no good for nothing
But put a man six feet in a hole
Oooh Saturday night special
For twenty dollars you can buy yourself one too
Oooh let me tell you all about it
Well hand guns are made for killing
They ain no good for nothing else
And if you like to drink your whiskey
You might even shoot yourself
So why don we dump people
To the bottom of the sea
Before some ole fool come around here
Wanna shoot either you or me
Mr night special
Got a barrel that blue and cold
Ain no good for nothing
But put a man six feet in a hole
Ooooh it a Saturday night special
And I like to tell you
What you can do with it too
作曲:Edward King+Ronnie Van Zant
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