people i won't ever know this is the last time out for me i don't want to find out we drifted apart or lost our way i'll be home by saturday last night
the corn was growing fine But that was another place and another time I remember we'd hitch up the mules When Saturday rolled around We'd always stop by
fuel And I be up in the booth drunk actin a fool Friday night, at Kaya they still got love And the Sharkbar we poppin like it's a night club Saturday
Well, it was just a dream, just a moment ago I was up so high, lookin' down at the sky Don't let me fall I was shooting for stars on a Saturday night
Uncle I understand I'm back by popular demannnd That new CL fly Outside of Popeyes eating chicken and fries Yeah come holla at ya uncle I understand I'm back by
closed, it was pouring rain, I had a feeling I'd go there again, The taxi driver thought I was insane, Brown girl from the Bronx showed me her home, We went there by
by Wednesday And on Thursday and Friday and Saturday, we chilled on Sunday I met this girl on Monday Took her for a drink on Tuesday We were making love by
you teach me how to do that dance Life is short and quid pro quo And what's so strange about a down-home family romance? One night we're playin' gin by
? out the city layin? in the shade I?m goin? through that jam just to release some tension I?m gonna work them chains, maybe we can swing I was sittin? at home
comes to you open up for the first time, and you can bet that it's the last time And I'm cool with laying low, it's Saturday night and I'm staying home
over. I'm try'na build our future, I'm doing this for us. Your're the only one I love, The only one I trust. It was saturday evenin we were home
over) I'm tryin' to build our future I'm doin' this for us You're the only one I love The only one I trust It was Saturday evenin', we were home watching
her high enough you could fuck her with a stick of dynamite tie her up [smack her], have your way i met her wednesday had that by saturday she was half
, even fuck small bitches Too bad I can't fuck all you bitches It don't take players like me too long To get bitches like you to let me take you home
for the people who can't understand How one real nigga became a real man S is for the way I skeet in they mouth One by one we muttin' 'em out Man, them
Friday night we'll be drinkin' Maneshevitz Goin' out to terrorize goyim Stompin' shagitz, screwin' shicksas As long as we're home by Saturday mornin' '
's a girl that will stand by me (Many can) And look honey, I didn't diss you Therefore, I shouldn't have to miss you And now I feel like Saturdays all
Saturday I stood in your entry way That place where we used to wait For cars to carry us away Like once in this storm, they drove me and Justin home
