Every Saturday Night - Band of Heathens Lyrics
Every Saturday Night
Country people in wagons come from miles around
They drinking corn liquor from a mason fruit jar
And old man play pluckin, pluckin that bass string guitar
Good old catfish and homemade boo
Bring on me butter beans and chitlins too
It's just a Saturday night
Every Saturday night y'all... get in my sin
My head gets so bad it's a... doggone shame
I be so tore down, I don't even know my name
Good old catfish and homemade boo
I got me some butter beans and chitlins too
Every Saturday night
Monday morning is the day I plow
And then Tuesday I gotta milk the cow
Wednesday I have to walk the dog
Then Thursday gotta slop the hog
Friday - good Friday...
When my work is done, I realize
I've got one more day [?] Saturday come
Good old catfish and homemade boo
Butter beans and chitlins too
On Saturday night
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