Brett Anderson - Saturday Night Lyrics

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Saturday Night

Saturday Night Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Saturday Night By Brett Anderson?
Today she's been walking
She's been talking She's been smoking It's gonna be alright 'Cause tonight we'll go dancing We'll go laughing We'll get car sick And it'll be okay like everyone says It'll be alright and ever so nice We're going out tonight Out and about tonight Oh, whatever makes her happy On a Saturday night Oh, whatever makes her happy Whatever makes it alright Today she's been sat there Sat there in a black chair Office furniture It'll be alright 'Cause tonight we'll go drinking We'll do silly things And never let the winter in And it'll be okay like everyone says It'll be alright and ever so nice We're going out tonight Out and about tonight Oh, whatever makes her happy On a Saturday night Oh, whatever makes her happy Whatever makes it alright We'll go to freak shows and peepshows We'll go to discos, casinos We'll go where people go and let go Oh whatever makes her happy On a Saturday night Oh, whatever makes her happy Whatever makes it alright Oh whatever makes her happy On a Saturday night Oh, whatever makes her happy Whatever makes it alright Oh oh La la la la la la Oh oh La la la la la la Oh oh La la la la la la Oh oh La la la la la la Oh oh La la la la la la Oh oh |
Who Wrote Saturday Night By Brett Anderson?
Bill Anderson, Amber Digby
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What's The Duration Of The Saturday Night By Brett Anderson?The duration of Saturday Night is 5:09 minutes and seconds. |
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