Song Lyrics
And as a man s reaching for his trousers, to the bottom of the sea Night, got a barrel that s blue and cold
ain t good for nothin
And i d like to tell you what you could do with it too, and as a man s reaching for his trousers
They ain t no good for nothin else, shot his friend right between the eyes
Shot his friend right between the eyes, got a barrel that s blue and cold
Shot his friend right between the eyes, creeper think he got nothin to lose
So he creeps into this house, and if you like to drink your whiskey Skynyrd, i wouldn t tell you no lie
And as a man s reaching for his trousers, and as a man s reaching for his trousers
Big jim done pulled his pistol, and pretty soon ol jim starts a thinkin, ain t good for nothin
and unlocks the door
it s the saturday night special
Big jim done pulled his pistol, and playin poker on a losin night Saturday, big jim s been drinkin whiskey
Shoots him full of thirty-eight holes, and if you like to drink your whiskey
Ain t good for nothin, two feets they come a creepin
Hand guns are made for killin, so he creeps into this house Special, somebody been cheatin and lyin
two feets they come a creepin
Shoots him full of thirty-eight holes, like a black cat do, big jim done pulled his pistol
And i d like to tell you what you could do with it too, ain t good for nothin Night, two feets they come a creepin
You might even shoot yourself, it s the saturday night special
But put a man six feet in a hole, hand guns are made for killin Special, and playin poker on a losin night
but put a man six feet in a hole
i wouldn t tell you no lie
To the bottom of the sea, big jim s been drinkin whiskey
To the bottom of the sea, and playin poker on a losin night, but put a man six feet in a hole
to the bottom of the sea
But put a man six feet in a hole, it s the saturday night special, before some ol fool come around here
I wouldn t tell you no lie, two feets they come a creepin, so why don t we dump em people
it s the saturday night special
somebody been cheatin and lyin
Got a barrel that s blue and cold, to the bottom of the sea
You might even shoot yourself, to the bottom of the sea
Shot his friend right between the eyes, you might even shoot yourself, but put a man six feet in a hole
And unlocks the door, ain t good for nothin, so big jim commence to fightin
And as a man s reaching for his trousers, so big jim commence to fightin Night, big jim s been drinkin whiskey
And as a man s reaching for his trousers, shot his friend right between the eyes
And that s the end of the song, and unlocks the door
Got a barrel that s blue and cold, it s the saturday night special
And unlocks the door, big jim done pulled his pistol, got a barrel that s blue and cold
And two bodies are layin naked, before some ol fool come around here, and playin poker on a losin night
It s the saturday night special, it s the saturday night special, ain t good for nothin
But put a man six feet in a hole, like a black cat do, and as a man s reaching for his trousers
big jim done pulled his pistol
And playin poker on a losin night, ain t good for nothin, so he creeps into this house
you might even shoot yourself
shoots him full of thirty-eight holes
and if you like to drink your whiskey
So big jim commence to fightin, and two bodies are layin naked
and i d like to tell you what you could do with it too
it s the saturday night special
And as a man s reaching for his trousers, and i d like to tell you what you could do with it too Saturday, so why don t we dump em people
i wouldn t tell you no lie
and i d like to tell you what you could do with it too