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[Verse 1]
Parker's makin' more money than he did at the mill
Since he got himself a girl with a script for pills
My, my, he's got the goods tonight
Mama always said he was a no good kid
Now she calls him up when she needs a fix
My, my, she's waitin' on him to stop by

[Chorus]
Fake nails flickin' on an ashtray
Keepin' three quarter time
Nowhere to be, now it's payday
So she's gonna get real high
It's a small town Saturday night
Another small town Saturday night

[Verse 2]
Mary-Anne phones up pastor Rick
Everytime her husband goes on a business trip
Hey, hey, he's teachin' her how to pray
Come morning he'll be preachin' that the dеvil don't rest
While Mary-Anne sits in hеr Sunday best
Hey, hey, thank God it ain't judgement day

[Chorus]
Fake nails on the Holy Bible
He pulls in the drive
She puts it down, pours a double
Then they close the blinds
It's a small town Saturday night
Another small town Saturday night
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[Bridge]
Coca Cola, whiskey neat
Perocet, metamphetamine
Overdrinkin', overeatin'
Two-timin', lyin', stealin', cheatin'
Call it sin, call it crime
But we're just tryna kill some time

[Outro]
On a small town Saturday night
Another small town Saturday night
It's a small town Saturday night
Call it wrong but don't it feel right?
Oh the small town Saturday night
Another small town Saturday night
(Small town Saturday night)
Oh my, my, my (Another small town Saturday night)
My, my, my (Small town Saturday night)
My, my (Another small town Saturday night)

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