Текст песни Armored saint - Saturday Night Special
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Текст песни Armored saint - Saturday Night Special
Yeah two feets they come a creepin'Like a black cat doAnd two bodies are laying nakedCreeper thinks he got nothin' to loseSo, he creeps up into this house yeahAnd unlocks the doorAnd as a man's reaching for his trousers,( )Shoots him full of thirty-eight holesIt's the Saturday Night SpecialGot a barrel that's so blue and coldAin't good for nothin'But put a man six feet in the holeBig Jim's been drinkin' whiskeyAnd playin' poker on a losin' nightAnd pretty soon Ol' Jim starts a-thinkin'Somebody been cheatin' and lyin'So big Jim commence to fightin'I wouldn't tell you no lieBig Jim done pull his pistolAnd shot his friend right between the eyesIt's the Saturday Night SpecialGot a barrel that's so blue and coldAin't good for nothin'But put a man six feet in the holeI'm gonna tell you what youCan do with it tooHand guns are made for killin'They ain't no good for nothin' elseAnd if you like to drink your whiskeyYou might even shoot yourself