Saturday Night Me Songtext
I can be a Wild West dust wind blowin' through the weekend,
Get a little hell bent, goin' off the deep end, baby you're a God send
When you calm the storm
A rowdy out all nighter, runnin' through the fire,
Gas in a shot glass sparking up a lighter
But you fight through the flames and love me more
Girl, your angels and my demons they just seem to get along
We found somethin' to believe in where my darkness meets your dawn
Thank God your stained glass and my neon, go together like they do
Get a little hell bent, goin' off the deep end, baby you're a God send
When you calm the storm
A rowdy out all nighter, runnin' through the fire,
Gas in a shot glass sparking up a lighter
But you fight through the flames and love me more
Girl, your angels and my demons they just seem to get along
We found somethin' to believe in where my darkness meets your dawn
Thank God your stained glass and my neon, go together like they do
When Saturday night me, runs into Sunday mornin' you
You dig your heels in deep when you stand your ground
You can take the heat girl you don't back down
You could snatch my soul right out the devil's hand
But your angels and my demons they just seem to get along
We found somethin' to believe where my darkness meets your dawn
Thank God your stained glass and my neon, go together like they do
When Saturday night me, runs into Sunday mornin' you
Singing "Oh I find my peace, somewhere in the space between
Saturday night me, and Sunday mornin' you"
Singing "Oh I find my peace, somewhere in the space between
Saturday night me, and Sunday mornin' you"
Yeah your angels and my demons they just seem to get along
We found somethin' to believe in where my darkness meets your dawn
Thank God your stained glass and my neon, go together like they do
When Saturday night me, runs into Sunday mornin' you Yeah When Saturday night me, runs into Sunday mornin' you
Oh Saturday night me, runs into Sunday mornin' you
You dig your heels in deep when you stand your ground
You can take the heat girl you don't back down
You could snatch my soul right out the devil's hand
But your angels and my demons they just seem to get along
We found somethin' to believe where my darkness meets your dawn
Thank God your stained glass and my neon, go together like they do
When Saturday night me, runs into Sunday mornin' you
Singing "Oh I find my peace, somewhere in the space between
Saturday night me, and Sunday mornin' you"
Singing "Oh I find my peace, somewhere in the space between
Saturday night me, and Sunday mornin' you"
Yeah your angels and my demons they just seem to get along
We found somethin' to believe in where my darkness meets your dawn
Thank God your stained glass and my neon, go together like they do
When Saturday night me, runs into Sunday mornin' you Yeah When Saturday night me, runs into Sunday mornin' you
Oh Saturday night me, runs into Sunday mornin' you
