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Saturday Night

by MiSSter DylaN

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Time is a strange fucker.

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Take me back to another time
when I could use my body, my soul, my mind
And put it on credit til the sun came up
Until the next day filled my half full cup

I can't get a grip on the way things change
one minute you're in it then you're out of range
Too old to compete, too young to complain
Treading water in a river that knows no name

You fight back against the undertow
To get back to the start of last night's show
Where the drums and the bass beat against your heart
Made you feel like life was about to start

We'd be drinking at church
Til they turned out the lights
3 o'clock Sunday morning on a Saturday night

I had a friend one time
who turned his life into a funeral pyre
I watched him burn every bridge until he came to mine
Then I was looking down the barrel of a stranger's eyes

I know I played my part
I know I made mistakes
but you can't blame yourself for the things time takes

Writing my name on the bathroom wall
When the hands of the clock said "one last call"

We were drinking at church
til they turned out the lights
3 o'clock Sunday morning
on a Saturday Night

credits

released April 10, 2020
Recorded by Jonathan Corey at White Star Sound - Charlottesville, VA
Drums, Guitar, Keyboards, Vocals - Dylan Harley
Keyboards - Jonathan Corey
Bass - Ollie Williams
Mixed and Mastered by Dave Drago 1809 Studios - Macedon, NY

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