Saturday Night by Wade Bowen
It was a Saturday night in a place back just like this
In the laughin', in the dancin', we were havin' one
last kiss
There's nothing quite as lonely as a crowd when you're
all alone
And there's nothing but Sunday morning waitin' for me
at home
So why does everybody love Saturday night
Stale smell of beer and the smoke in your eyes
I keep sittin' and drinkin' and thinkin' 'bout a sad
good-bye
So tell me why is everybody so in love with Saturday
night
Well hey bartender could you throw those drunk girls
out
And don't you think that band's just a little too loud
Tell that couple in the corner to please go get a room
It's a damn good party but what am I supposed to do
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