American Aquarium - Saturday Nights lyrics
[American Aquarium - Saturday Nights lyrics]
We've got part time jobs
And full time addictions
Talking about God and his
Best works of fiction
A Pabst Blue Ribbon in a
Can kind of Saturday night
See this girl walks in with
Her high heeled shoes
Short little skirt and her daddy issues
Orders a drink and wait's for
Me to take her home
She ain't looking for love
She's just scared to death of being alone
So come on baby, let's burn it down
Strike a match, sit back
And watch the whole thing come tumbling down
Follow me, I can see it's what you want to do
'Cause tonight you're wanting from me
What I want from you
Bars filling up with the jean jacket hipsters
American Spirit's and the house brown liqour
They may drink cheap because it costs
A lot to look so cool
You see I'm the kind of boy
Your momma warned you about
Only thing I do well is running my mouth
It's getting kinda late and these
Bands all sound the same
So finish your drink babe
Before I forget your name
So come on baby, let's burn it down
Strike a match, sit back
And watch the whole thing come tumbling down
Follow me, I see it's what you want to do
'Cause tonight you're wanting from me
What I want from you
I said you're wanting from me
Just what I want from you
And if you give it to me, baby
I'm gonna give it to you
I'm gonna give it to you, baby
I'm gonna give it to you
So won't you give it me, darling
Before I give it to you
And full time addictions
Talking about God and his
Best works of fiction
A Pabst Blue Ribbon in a
Can kind of Saturday night
See this girl walks in with
Her high heeled shoes
Short little skirt and her daddy issues
Orders a drink and wait's for
Me to take her home
She ain't looking for love
She's just scared to death of being alone
So come on baby, let's burn it down
Strike a match, sit back
And watch the whole thing come tumbling down
Follow me, I can see it's what you want to do
'Cause tonight you're wanting from me
What I want from you
Bars filling up with the jean jacket hipsters
American Spirit's and the house brown liqour
They may drink cheap because it costs
A lot to look so cool
You see I'm the kind of boy
Your momma warned you about
Only thing I do well is running my mouth
It's getting kinda late and these
Bands all sound the same
So finish your drink babe
Before I forget your name
So come on baby, let's burn it down
Strike a match, sit back
And watch the whole thing come tumbling down
Follow me, I see it's what you want to do
'Cause tonight you're wanting from me
What I want from you
I said you're wanting from me
Just what I want from you
And if you give it to me, baby
I'm gonna give it to you
I'm gonna give it to you, baby
I'm gonna give it to you
So won't you give it me, darling
Before I give it to you