Saturday At Midnight - Lyrics - One On One - Cheap Trick

Title: Saturday At Midnight
Album: One On One
Artist: Cheap Trick
Composer(s): Rick Nielsen, Robin Zander

Lyric:
Saturday at midnight
See you at the red light
Don't wanna be alone
Saturday at midnight

I can't wait for a call
It's just not my style
Been alone too long
But in a little while
When night closes in
And lights are gettin' bright
Makes it all worthwhile
Makes it all worthwhile tonight

Saturday at midnight
See you at the red light
Bad scene, man
Don't wanna be alone
Saturday at midnight

I work hard every day
Every day of my life
My reward is to make a better life
'Cause I live for the weekend
And what I wanna do
Is search for that someone?
So my dreams come true

Saturday at midnight
See you at the red light
Bad scene, man
Don't wanna be alone
Saturday at midnight

There's a lot of things
That seem to go round
Like the world and the love and the fun
There's a lot of things
That seem to go round
But the girls and the love I get none

Saturday at midnight
I don't want to go home
Saturday at midnight
I can't wait for a call
It's just not my style
Been alone too long
But in a little while
When night closes in
And lights are gettin' bright
Makes it all worthwhile
Makes it all worthwhile tonight

Saturday at midnight
See you at the red light
Bad scene, man
Don't wanna be alone
Saturday at midnight
Saturday at midnight

Saturday at midnight
Bad scene, man
I wanna be alone
Saturday at midnight

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Black And Whites - Lyrics - Shaken Not Stirred - Phil Vassar

Title: Black And Whites
Album: Shaken Not Stirred
Artist: Phil Vassar
Composer(s): Phil Vassar, Craig Michael Wiseman

Lyric:
So many choices in my life these days
So much confusion, so many shades of gray
That sometimes I don't know my left from my right
But I've got these old black and whites

Well, I'm every color that you can paint
A father, a lover, a mother and a sinner and a saint
From Sunday morning to Saturday night
I've got these old black and whites

Under the spotlight or all alone at midnight
I know I'm right where I belong
It always unwinds me, it finds me then reminds me
That life is as simple as a song

Lovers, they come and surely they go
They fly you so high, say hello, say goodbye
Leave you low but that's all right here
In these songs that I write, right here
On these old black and whites

Under the spotlight or all alone at midnight
I know I'm right where I belong
It always unwinds me, it finds me then reminds me
That life is as simple as a song

So roll over Beethoven 'cause ol' Phil could use a little room
I may be out of time an' may be out of tune
But you know how it feels to pour out your life
Right here on these old black and whites
Livin' life in black and white

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Boondocks - Lyrics - The Road to Here - Little Big Town

Title: Boondocks
Album: The Road to Here
Artist: Little Big Town
Composer(s): Karen Fairchild Childers, James Lee Westbrook, Kimberly Roads, Wayne Kirkpatrick, Phillip Sweet

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Lyric:
I feel no shame
I'm proud of where I came from
I was born and raised in the boondocks

One thing I know
No matter where I go
I keep my heart and soul in the boondocks

And I can feel
That muddy water running through my veins
And I can hear that lullaby of a midnight train
And it sings to me and it sounds familiar

I feel no shame
I'm proud of where I came from
I was born and raised in the boondocks

One thing I know
No matter where I go
I keep my heart and soul in the boondocks

And I can taste
That honeysuckle and it's still so sweet
When it grows wild
On the banks down at old camp creek
Yeah, and it calls to me like a warm wind blowing

I feel no shame
I'm proud of where I came from
I was born and raised in the boondocks

One thing I know
No matter where I go
I keep my heart and soul in the boondocks

It's where I learned about living
It's where I learned about love
It's where I learned about working hard
And having a little was just enough

It's where I learned about Jesus
And knowing where I stand
You can take it or leave it
This is me, this is who I am

Give me a tin roof
A front porch and a gravel road
And that's home to me
It feels like home to me

I feel no shame
I'm proud of where I came from
I was born and raised in the boondocks

One thing I know
No matter where I go
I keep my heart and soul in the boondocks
I keep my heart and soul in the boondocks

You get a line, I get a pole
We'll go fishing in the crawfish hole
Five card poker on Saturday night
Church on Sunday morning

You get a line, I get a pole
(You get a line, I get a pole)
We'll go fishing
(We'll go fishing in the crawfish hole)
Down in the boondocks
(Five card poker on Saturday night)
Church on Sunday morning

You get a line, I get a pole
(You get a line, I get a pole)
We'll go fishing
(We'll go fishing in the crawfish hole)
Down in the boondocks
(Five card poker on Saturday night)
(Say a little prayer for me)
Church on Sunday morning

You get a line, I get a pole
(You get a line, I get a pole)
We'll go fishing
(We'll go fishing in the crawfish hole)
Down in the boondocks
(Five card poker on Saturday night)
(Say a little prayer for me)
Church on Sunday morning
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Donald &Amp; Lydia - Lyrics - John Prine

Title: Donald &Amp; Lydia
Artist: John Prine
Composer(s): John Prine

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Lyric:
Small town, bright lights, Saturday night
Pinballs and pool halls are flashing their lights
Making change behind the counter in a penny arcade
Sat the fat girl daughter of Virginia and Ray

Lydia, Lydia hid her thoughts like a cat
Behind her small eyes sunk deep in her fat
She read romance magazines up in her room
And felt just like Sunday on Saturday afternoon

But dreaming just comes natural
Like the first breath from a baby
Like sunshine feeding daisies
Like the love hidden deep in your heart

Bunk beds, shaved heads, Saturday night
A warehouse of strangers with sixty watt lights
Staring through the ceiling, just wanting to be
Lay one of too many, a young PFC

Donald, there were spaces between Donald and whatever he said
Strangers had forced him to live in his head
He envisioned the details of romantic scenes
After midnight in the stillness of the barracks latrine

But dreaming just comes natural
Like the first breath from a baby
Like sunshine feeding daisies
Like the love hidden deep in your heart

Hot love, cold love, no love at all
A portrait of guilt is hung on the wall
Nothing is wrong and nothing is right
Donald and Lydia made love that night

Love, they made love in the mountains, they made love in the streams
They made love in the valleys, they made love in their dreams
But when they were finished there was nothing to say
'Cause mostly they made love from ten miles away

But dreaming just comes natural
Like the first breath from a baby
Like sunshine feeding daisies
Like the love hidden deep in your heart

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Outta My Way - Lyrics - Damone

Title: Outta My Way
Artist: Damone
Composer(s): N. Leblanc, M. Woods, M. Vazquea, D. Hengst

Lyric:
Alright, Saturday night, I'm losing my mind
Another couple minutes, I'm free
Working past nine, flip over that sign
'Cause all my friends are waiting for me

10:45, everybody's outside
Get used to us disturbing the peace
So take it easy 'cuz we're here all night
Tell your momma not to call the police

If you're down, don'tcha get me down
So get

Oh, oh, oh, outta my way
Oh, oh, oh, outta my way
Oh, oh, oh, outta my way
You never let us do what we want

Feeling alright, it?s after midnight
And nothing really matters to me
Panama red goes straight to your head
At least if you've been drinking for free

3:59, man, I lost track of time
I gotta get back working at ten
But work has never been a friend of mine
And tomorrow night we'll do it again

If you're down, don'tcha get me down
So get

Oh, oh, oh, outta my way
Oh, oh, oh, outta my way
Oh, oh, oh, outta my way
You never let us do what we want

So get

Oh, oh, oh, outta my way
Oh, oh, oh, outta my way
Oh, oh, oh, outta my way
You never let us do what we want

Outta my way
Outta my way
Outta my way
You never let us do what we want
Never let us do what we want

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Don'T Squeeze My Sharmon - Lyrics - Ernest Tubb

Title: Don'T Squeeze My Sharmon
Artist: Ernest Tubb
Composer(s): V Givens, C Belew

Lyric:
Did you hear what happened last Saturday night
While dancing and drinking, we all got half tight
This sweet thing named Sharmon was dancing with me
When up jumped her boy friend and he hollered at me

Please don't squeeze my Sharmon, don't hold her so tight
You'd best keep my warning, it's my last one tonight
She's soft and she's gentle and as sweet as can be
And if Sharmon needs squeezing then leave that to me

Along about midnight, I was feeling no pain
And me and Miss Sharmon were dancing again
Then Hank and big Harlan got into a fight
And I heard someone holler as out went the light

Please don't squeeze my Sharmon, don't hold her so tight
You'd best keep my warning, it's my last one tonight
She's soft and she's gentle and as sweet as can be
And if Sharmon needs squeezing then leave that to me

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Detroit Rock City - Lyrics - Mighty Mighty Bosstones

Title: Detroit Rock City
Artist: Mighty Mighty Bosstones
Composer(s): P Stanley, B Ezrin

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Lyric:
I feel uptight on a 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've got to do
I got to
Get up
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
You gotta lose your mind in detroit rock city
Get up
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Getting late I just can't wait
Ten o'clock and I know I gotta hit the road
First I drink, then I smoke
Start the car, and I try to make the midnight show

Get up
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Movin' fast, doin' 95
Hit top speed but I'm still movin' much too slow
It feel so good, I'm so alive
Hear my song playin' on the radio
Well it goes
Get up
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Twelve o'clock, I gotta rock
There's a truck ahead, lights starin' at my eyes
Oh my god, no time to turn
I gotta laugh 'cause I notice that I'm gonna die
Why!?
Get up
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get up
Everybody's gonna leave their seat

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Go Back - Lyrics - Chalee Tennison

Title: Go Back
Artist: Chalee Tennison
Composer(s): Donny Andrew Hackett, Jeremy Patrick Campbell

Lyric:
She was waitin' tables in a diner off of Highway 41
On his way to Indiana on another midnight run
So they talked about the weather and the next thing that you know
The hours flew by like minutes and it was time he had to go
On a rainy highway half way out of town
A voice inside his heart said, "Turn those 18 wheels around"

And go back
You've got somebody waitin'
Go back
That's where you need to be
Right now
There's nothing in this world more important than that
So go back

They settled down in a little house in the spring of '92
And she quit her job at the diner with the baby almost due
Those early years weren't easy and they had bills to pay
So he said, "You know I hate to leave you but I'll be back by Saturday"
10 miles out of Tulsa his boss came on his radio
Said, "If you wanna see your brand new daughter
You better drop that load"

And go back
You've got somebody waitin'
Go back
That's where you need to be
Right now
There's nothing in this world more important than that
So go back

Everybody heard the sirens
They pulled his rig out of the snow
In a rush to see his family somehow he lost control
Though the doctors tried to save him, he slipped into the light
Then he heard the angels whisper, "Now is not your time"
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Go back
You've got somebody waitin'
Go back
That's where you need to be
Right now
There's nothing in this world more important than that
So go back

(You've got somebody waitin')
Go back
(That's where you need to be)
Go back
(Go back)
Go back

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Do You Remember These - Lyrics - The Statler Brothers

Title: Do You Remember These
Artist: The Statler Brothers
Composer(s): Don Reid, Harold Reid, Larry Lee

Lyric:
Saturday morning serials chapters 1 through 15
Fly paper, penny loafers, Lucky Strike Green
Flat tops, sock hops, Studebaker, Pepsi Please
Ahh, do you remember these?

Cigar Bands, on your hand, your daddy's socks rolled down
Sticks, snow floats and aviator caps with flaps that button down
Movie stars on Dixie Cup tops, and knickers to your knees
Ahh, do you remember these?

The Hit Parade, grape Tru-Aid, The Sadie Hawkins Dance
Pedal pushers, duck tail hair and peggin' your pants
Howdie-Doodie, Tutti-Frutti, the seam up the back of her hose
Ahh, do you remember those?

James Dean, he was keen, Sunday movies were taboo
The Senior Prom, Judy's mom, Rock-n-Roll was new
Cracker Jack prize, stars in your eyes, as Daddy tore the keys
Ahh, do you remember these?

The boogey man, lemonade stands, takin' your tonsils out
Hindenburg, and wait your turn, and 4 foul balls you're out
Cigarette loads, and secret codes, and savin' lucky stars
Can you remember back that far?

The boat neck shirts, and fender skirts and crinoline petticoats
Mum's the word, and a dirty bird and a double root beer float
Moon hub caps, and loud heel taps, and he's a real gone cat
Ahh, do you remember that?

Dancin' close, little moron jokes, and cooties in her hair
Captain Midnight, Ovaltine, and The Whip at the County Fair
Charles Atlas Course, Roy Roger's Horse, and only The Shadow knows
Ahh, do you remember those?

Gable's charm, Frog in your arm, loud mufflers, pitchin' woo
Going steady, Veronica and Betty, white bucks, and Blue Suede Shoes
Knock Knock jokes, and "Who's there?", Dewey, Dewey who?
Do we, do we remember these? Yes, we do
Ahh do we, do we remember these?

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Detroit Rock City - Lyrics - Alive IV (Live) - Kiss

Title: Detroit Rock City
Album: Alive IV (Live)
Artist: Kiss
Composer(s): P Stanley, B Ezrin

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Lyric:
I feel uptight on a Saturday night
Nine o' clock, the radio's the only light
I hear my song and it pulls me through
Comes on strong, tell me what I got to do
I got to

Get up
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat

You gotta lose your mind in Detroit Rock City

Get up
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat

Getting late, I just can't wait
Ten o'clock and I know I gotta hit the road
First I drink, then I smoke
Start up the car, and I try to make the midnight show

Get up
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat

Movin' fast, doin' 95
Hit top speed but I'm still movin' much too slow
I feel so good, I'm so alive
I hear my song playin' on the radio
It goes

Get up
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat

You gotta lose your mind in Detroit Rock City

Twelve o'clock, I gotta rock
There's a truck ahead, lights starin' at my eyes
Oh my God, no time to turn
I got to laugh 'cause I know I'm gonna die
Why

Get up
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down

Get up
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Get down

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