Travis Barker, Slash, Transplants - Saturday Night lyrics
Travis Barker [Travis Landon Barker] Fontana, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Travis Barker, Slash, Transplants - Saturday Night lyrics]
Every night is a Saturday night
Every night is a Saturday night
Every night is a Saturday night
Saturday night for me
In a city boulevard, broken and neglected
When the sun sets, expect the unexpected
Listen to me closely, I'm a straight shooter
Met a policeman who calls himself a looter
Met this girl named Sasako, in the naked city
Things can go so very wrong
Sitting on your pity
Couldn't even split, it's a two way tour
Too late now, the devil's knockin at my door
I see things a little different through
The blood in my eyes
And though you might have fooled them others
I see through your disguise
I rise, I'm gettin' by, no lies
I'm gettin' high
I ain't worried 'bout the next
Bet I'm gettin' mine
With this mirror by the cord, no G by the zip
My old lady by my side and
My chrome on my hip we hit the freeway
Flyin' twenty-one in the front
Cheatin' death but I know the
Reaper's still on the hunt (So what?)
Always movin' on, town to town
Ain't never gon' slow us down
Never let up, never subside
Uncheckable, born to ride
I got a monkey on my back
It's a constant reminder
Let's me know I need to let it go
There ain't no survivors
Still I'm, I'm sayin' "fuck you, roll it
I'm gettin' higher"
Both my lungs and liver beggin' me to retire
(nope)
Every night is a Saturday night
Every night is a Saturday night
Saturday night for me
In a city boulevard, broken and neglected
When the sun sets, expect the unexpected
Listen to me closely, I'm a straight shooter
Met a policeman who calls himself a looter
Met this girl named Sasako, in the naked city
Things can go so very wrong
Sitting on your pity
Couldn't even split, it's a two way tour
Too late now, the devil's knockin at my door
I see things a little different through
The blood in my eyes
And though you might have fooled them others
I see through your disguise
I rise, I'm gettin' by, no lies
I'm gettin' high
I ain't worried 'bout the next
Bet I'm gettin' mine
With this mirror by the cord, no G by the zip
My old lady by my side and
My chrome on my hip we hit the freeway
Flyin' twenty-one in the front
Cheatin' death but I know the
Reaper's still on the hunt (So what?)
Always movin' on, town to town
Ain't never gon' slow us down
Never let up, never subside
Uncheckable, born to ride
I got a monkey on my back
It's a constant reminder
Let's me know I need to let it go
There ain't no survivors
Still I'm, I'm sayin' "fuck you, roll it
I'm gettin' higher"
Both my lungs and liver beggin' me to retire
(nope)