Me and Jiggs staring at the ceiling the stars above the radar range Song from a station wagon laying foundations On the shadows of overpassing planes I'm feeling good, at seven o'clock we're gonna drive across the county line And find Saturday night like an orphan child That the good days left behind
And I'm not sure we can make it stay Sun's going down and it's the end of the day
Me and my friends in the park drinking beer underneath the tree Lying on your back as the sun goes down You know it's perfect 'cause you've got to leave On a Saturday night in a town like this I forget all my songs about trains A bar with a jukebox and you on my arm Heaven and earth are pretty much the same
And I'm not sure I can make you stay Sun's going down and it's the end of the day
Later on sitting on the roof talking like the night could last all night Like we are all half crazy and all at least half alright Sitting on the porch playing Townes Van Zandt Play guitar to burn off the hours Till we climb the fences at the edge of town And paint our names on the water towers
And I'm not sure we can make them stay Sun's going down at the end of the dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
