Kevin Costner & Modern West - Saturday Night (2010) | Текст песни

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• Saturday Night (2010)

You and me baby 3 a.m.
We got drinks on the table, little money to spend
The boys playing louder than a runaway train
Got the whole place rocking, feeling no pain

Whoa it’s Saturday night
Whoa I’m feeling alright
Come a little closer let me hold you tight
Whoa it’s Saturday night

I’ve been working like a devil, tired to the bone
Going home early, waking up alone
Trying to save a dollar to buy a diamond ring
I’ll give it to you honey if you’ll take it from me

Whoa it’s Saturday night
Whoa I’m feeling alright
Come a little closer let me hold you tight
Whoa it’s Saturday night

I don’t want to go nowhere
I don’t want that sun to come up
Baby let’s stay right here
Let me fill your cup

Big old yellow moon disappearing down the road
Oh you know I hate to see that sweet thing go
My head’s still spinning from the whiskey we had
Funny how the good times go so fast

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