I can hear the sound of your footsteps Walking down the hall And the echo of the doors that slammed Shook a picture off the wall You start the car up in the drive outside You hit the pedal and you're gone And if leaving me seems oh so easy Why bother coming home
Oh! The blue old Saterday night My baby's left me in tears again Oh! The blue old Saterday night I'm on the rocks and he's rolling again
Oh how you hate the sound of raised voices How yours would raise when I'd start to cry And the trembling lips and the trembling fingers Stretched out to you would make your temper fly Well I can't live here in this grey, grey world Too afraid to speak my mind If leaving me means so little to you Then coming back is just a lie
Oh! The blue old Saterday night My baby's left me in tears again Oh! The blue old Saterday night I'm on the rocks and he's rolling again
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When you get home and the lights are all out You'll fumble in the doorway till you turn them on You'll stumble to the bedroom but the bed will be empty You'll look around the house and you'll find me gone And you'll remember all those silent moments They'll be ringing in your ears There won't be voices raised tonight But maybe there'll be tears
Oh! The blue old Saterday night Your baby's left you in tears again Oh! The blue old Saterday night You're on the rocks and I'm rolling away
Oh! The blue old Saterday night Your baby's left you in tears again Oh! The blue old Saterday night You're on the rocks and I'm rolling awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
