歌词
歌曲名 Saturday Night Special
歌手名 Lynyrd Skynyrd
作词:Ronnie Van Zant+Edward King
作曲:Ronnie Van Zant+Edward King
Two feets they come a creepin'
Like a black cat do
And two bodies are layin' naked
A creeper think he got nothin' to lose
So he creeps into this house yeah
And unlocks the door
And as a man's reaching for his trousers
Shoots him full of thirty eight holes
Mr saturday night special
Got a barrel that's blue and cold
Ain't good for nothin'
But put a man six feet in a hole
Big Jim's been drinkin' whiskey
And playin' poker on a losin' night
And pretty soon ol' jim starts a thinkin'
Somebody been cheatin' and lyin'
So big Jim commence to fightin'
I wouldn't tell you no lie
Big Jim done pulled his pistol
Shot his friend right between the eyes
Mr saturday night special
Got a barrel that's blue and cold
Ain't good for nothin'
But put a man six feet in a hole
Oh it's the saturday night special for twenty
Dollars you can buy yourself one too
Hand guns are made for killin'
They ain't no good for nothin' else
And if you like to drink your whiskey
You might even shoot yourself
So why don't we dump 'em people
To the bottom of the sea
Before some ol' fool come around here
Wanna shoot either you or me
Mr saturday night special
You got a barrel that's blue and cold
You ain't good for nothin'
But put a man six feet in a hole
Mr the saturday night special
And I'd like to tell you what
you could do with it
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