Saturday's Girl Lyrics

Home from work I wanna

Throw off my shoes and lay back for awhile

Pour a drink and remember

The shape of her face and her smile

And sleep until tomorrow night

She's got it

She keeps me thinkin' bout her

I hope to God I time this right

A half-wit

Is what I must be

To be convinced I can control her

Saturday's girl

She comes around at night

An angel in your home

But you'll never know the next time you can get her on the phone

Oh Saturday's girl

She'll treat a sinner right

She'll dance before the throne

Just when you're feeling lucky

She will leave you all alone

Is she really gonna be here tomorrow

Can't trust what she says

But just the chance that we'll get it together

Takes over my head

I hope to God I'll be alright

I can't quit

She keeps me thinkin' bout her

I probly should just live my life

I admit

That I know this is the wrong way

But lord this is my saturday

Oh Saturday's girl

She comes around at night

An angel in your home

But you'll never know the next time you can get her on the phone

Oh Saturday's girl

She'll treat a sinner right

She'll dance before the throne

Just when you're feeling lucky

She will leave you all alone

Saturday's girl

She comes around at night

An angel in your home

But you'll never know the next time you can get her on the phone

Oh Saturday's girl

She'll treat a sinner right

She'll dance before the throne

But just when you're feeling lucky

She will leave you all alone

Oh Saturday's girl