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Saturday Night Special (单曲)歌词完整版
Saturday Night Special (单曲) - Lynyrd Skynyrd
Written by：Edward King/Ronnie Zant
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Woo oh yeah
Two feet 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
An' as the man's reaching for his trousers
He shoots him full of 38 holes
Mister Saturday night special
Got a barrel that's blue and cold
But ain't good for nothing
But put a man six feet in a hole
Big Jim's been drinking whiskey
And playing poker on a losing night
An' pretty soon
Ol' Jim starts a thinkin' somebody been cheatin' and lyin'
So big Jim commences to fighting
I wouldn't tell you no lie
Big Jim done pulled his pistol
Shot his friend right between the eyes
Mister Saturday night special
Got a barrel that's blue and cold
But ain't good for nothing
But put a man six feet in a hole
Hmm and that's the Saturday night special
For twenty dollars you can buy yourself one too
Woo dear god
Oh lemme tell you all about it
Hand guns are made for killing
They ain't no good for nothing 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 old fool come around here
Wanna shoot either you or me
Mister Saturday night special
Got a barrel that's blue and cold
Ain't good for nothing
But put a man six feet in a hole
And it's a Saturday night special
And I like to tell what you can do with it too
And that's the end of this song yeah
