Saturday Through Sunday - Superman | English Song

Saturday satan, Sunday saint Foolin' your neighbor That's what you think Readin' the good book, singin' the hymns Come Monday morning and he's back to a life of sin Old brother Brown all week he steals Tells everyone 'bout his big business deals The deacon walked by, a dollar hit the plate Tryin' to buy himself a ticket to the pearly gates Old sister Rose on the very first row Been a sittin' right there twenty years or so Never hears a word when the preacher speaks Too busy talkin' 'bout the bad girl down the street Saturday satan, Sunday saint Foolin' your neighbor That's what you think Readin' the good book, singin' the hymns Come Monday morning and he's back to a life of sin This little song held good advice Though some may think that it ain't too nice If you're the one who's wearing the shoes There's somebody out there and it ain't nobody's fool Saturday satan, Sunday saint Foolin' your neighbor That's what you think Readin' the good book, singin' the hymns Come Monday morning and he's back to a life of sin Come Monday morning and he's back to a life of sin

If we replay Everything that we say Baby girl would we be So red in the face? Because if you want to And you know I want to I'll forever want you As long as you stay My Saturday night And Sunday morning Don't know what it is Just know what I want For you to keep fucking me up On a Sunday morning Don't know what it is Just know what I want I feel so in love I forgot to tell you I forget to breathe too Whenever you blush But my speech ain't enough to tell you how I need you I'd rather show you And grow into your trust On a Saturday night And Sunday morning I don't know what it is Just know what I want For you to keep fucking me up On a Sunday morning Don't know what it is Just know what I want You know we're perfect just like this You know that we are You know that we are Long as we have each other's kiss You know that we are You know it's heaven just like this You know that we are You know that we are Long as we have each other's kiss, baby We are Oh on a Saturday night And Sunday morning I don't know what it is Just know what I want For you to keep fucking me up On a Sunday morning I don't know what it is Just know what I want You know we're perfect just like this You know that we are You know that we are Long as we have each other's kiss You know that we are You know it's heaven just like this You know that we are You know that we are Long as we have each other's kiss I've fallen in love I've fallen in love

Dee Dee Na Na Na Saturday night I feel the air is getting hot Like you baby I'll make you mine You know I'll take you to the top I'll drive you crazyDas_Modul: Computerliebe Saturday night, dance! I like the way you move Pretty baby It's party time and Not one minute we can lose Be my baby Da ba da dan dee dee dee da Nee na na na - be my baby Da ba da dan dee dee dee da Nee na na na - Pretty baby Saturday night I feel the air is getting hot Like you baby I'll make you mine You know I'll take you to the top I'll drive you crazy Saturday night, dance! I like the way you move Pretty baby It's party time and Not one minute we can lose Be my baby Saturday night, dance! I like the way you move Pretty baby It's party time and Not one minute we can lose Be my baby - ooh ooh Saturday - saturday Saturday night Saturday night ...De dee na na na

I've seen drunk girls singin' karaoke I've seen old timers bring their beer And we all seem to have our sad stories to tell That's how we all ended up here Washin' away all our problems Gettin' baptised in those neon lights And the drunker I get, the more things I forget And I just ain't got that kind of time So that's why I like drinkin' whiskey Because it fills up the cracks in my soul And it helps me forget all the damage I've done And all the time I've spent down in this hole And for a moment I swear I hear Jesus Sayin' "Son, it'll all be alright." So I take one more shot of redemption, Lord It's like Sunday every Saturday night Now the gospel comes out of that jukebox And an angel just walked through the door And she pulled up a chair right beside me She said, "You think misery's got room for one more?" So that's why I like drinkin' whiskey Because it fills up the cracks in my soul And it helps me forget all the damage I've done And all the time I've spent down in this hole And for a moment I swear I hear Jesus Sayin' "Son, it'll all be alright." So I take one more shot of redemption, Lord It's like Sunday every Saturday night Now the bar stools are lined up like church pews And the preacher just yelled out "Last call!" And confession is held belly-up to the bar Hell even the best angels fall So that's why I like drinkin' whiskey Because it fills up the cracks in my soul And it helps me forget all the damage I've done And all the time I've spent down in this hole And for a moment I swear I hear Jesus Saying "Son, it'll all be alright." So I take one more shot of redemption, Lord It's like Sunday every Saturday night It's like Sunday every Saturday night