Saturday evening Saturday evening at a quarter to five I would see him arrive at the door Pushed you aside as he staggered inside Spilling alcohol over the floor A storm is brewing' and it's sure to fall soon As I look at you from the shore So You better hold on Cause it's saturday night And your friends are all out And you feel like shit Cause they never call you No they never call you No they never call Never call Never bloody ever Call me a name and I'll hit you again You're a slut, you're a bitch, you're a whore Talked to your daddy in that tone of voice There's a belt hanging over the door So you run to your room And you hide in your room Thinking how you could settle the score But Saturday night at a quarter to six And your friends are all out And you're live in the sticks Still they never call you No they never call you No they never call Never call Never bloody ever call Blue flashing light last saturday night Brought the neighbours all out on the street They watched as the firemen carried you out And they stared at each other's feet Now everyone sees and yet nobody says How we're all just afraid of the heat But It's saturday night And I'm lying alone in the bed that I made Disconnected the phone Still they never call you No they never call you No they never call Never call Never bloody ever call Never bloody ever Never Never do Never do © SONY MUSIC PUBLISHING UK LIMITED; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com