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Saturday Night Special

アーティスト:Conway Twitty  アルバム:The Conway Twitty Collection 

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Well, I was there to buy a pistol She was there to hauck her ring The broker in the pawnshop Deals in almost anything. He'll pay you for your misery Or he'll sell you someone's pain And that twinkle in his greedy eye Says your loss will be his gain. She stood back in the shadows As the broker dealt with me Her eyes were dark and desperate From some private misery. His words were so prophetic When he said you got a steal I said throw in one bullet And you got yourself a deal. Oh, a Saturday night special Is an easy thing to buy All you got to be is twenty-one Or fifteen if you lie. Just hand the man money And if some ones gotta die The broker in the pawnshop Won't even blink an eye. Well, he handed me the pistol And I was almost to the door When I heard him tell the lady Seven dollars nothing more. The lady started crying As he took her wedding band Well, my hand was in my pocket And the gun was in my hand. I was gonna use that bullet To end my life I was once somebody's husband She was once somebody's wife.


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