Lyrics The Sheepdogs – Saturday Night
Text:
I’m hanging on to my mind now baby
Oh barely keeping control
I’ll lock those doors and run out now child
Gotta let it roll, roll
Don’t let those good times grow cold
I got to get away, yeah, yeah
It must be Saturday night
And the feeling is right
S-S-S-Saturday night
S-S-S-Saturday night
We got to find our way home now baby
But we’re just digging a hole
We got to keep it together somehow
Gotta let it roll, roll
Don’t let those good times go
I got to get away, yeah, yeah
It must be Saturday night
And the feeling is right
S-S-S-Saturday night
S-S-S-Saturday night
It must be Saturday night
And the feeling is right
S-S-S-Saturday night
S-S-S-Saturday night
Album
The Sheepdogs – Changing Colours
The Sheepdogs – Run Baby Run
The Sheepdogs – Up In Canada
The Sheepdogs – Born A Restless Man
The Sheepdogs – I’m Just Waiting For My Time
The Sheepdogs – Cherries Jubilee
The Sheepdogs – Kiss The Brass Ring
The Sheepdogs – Cool Down
The Sheepdogs – You Got To Be A Man
The Sheepdogs – I Ain’t Cool
The Sheepdogs – The Big Nowhere
The Sheepdogs – Let It Roll
The Sheepdogs – Saturday Night
The Sheepdogs – I’ve Got A Hole Where My Heart Should Be
The Sheepdogs – Nobody