I want a Sunday kind of love A love to last past Saturday Saturday night And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight And I want a Sunday kind of love I want a a love that's on the square Can't seem to find somebody Someone to care And I'm on a lonely

Yeah I'm down if you feel like messin' around Whatever you want, shoot, I don't care, you can come over here I can come over there And pick you up, that's right On a sit around Saturday Saturday night with nothing to do And you just want something to do All you

Everybody's gonna move their feet Everybody's gonna leave their seat I feel uptight on a Saturday Saturday night Nine o' clock, the radio's the only light I hear my song and it pulls me through Comes on strong, tells me what I got to do

Small town, bright lights, saturday saturday night, Pinballs and pool halls flashing their lights. Making change behind the counter in a penny arcade Sat the fat girl daughter of virginia and ray Lydia hid her thoughts like a cat Behind her small eyes sunk deep

Sing a song about the Heartland When you hear twin fiddles and a steel guitar You're listenin' to the sound of the American heart And opry music on a Saturday Saturday night Brings a smile to your face and a tear to your eye The only place I feel at home Sing

Call my job And today I got a 1000 bugs Tell the boss I won't be in I said, call my job To tell my boss I won't be in Oh, you can tell him I'm sick Tell him anything But I just had too much weekend 'Cause Saturday Saturday night I caught the horses

Oh, it's Saturday Saturday night, yeah Oh oh oh oh oh Mama, can I get another amen? I pray for the wicked on the weekend Swear to God, I ain't ever gonna repent If I had one more day to wish If I had one more day Been traveling in packs that I can't carry anymore

Whoa-oh-oh-oh Funny how a melody sounds like a memory Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday Saturday night Springsteen To this day when I hear that song I see you standin' there all night night long Discount shades, store bought tan Flip flops and cut-off jeans

It ain't pretty, it ain't pretty When a heart breaks Had a feeling, I was feeling alright But it just happened to be Saturday Saturday night I put my lipstick on a little too bright Then I took a deep breathe and started to drive He'd let me in without a cover

I hit the trap today, I'm gon' hit the club tonight, yeah Tell her let's go have a bite, tell her let's go have a bite Treat every night night like it's Saturday Saturday night, like it's Saturday Saturday night, yeah Y'all niggas lame for that, y'all niggas lame for that Shoot