Teksty: Joe Ely. Treat Me Like a Saturday Night.

I'm going out where the lights don't shine so bright
I'm going out where the lights don't shine so bright
When I get back, you can treat me like a Saturday night

I'm glad to see you coming, I'm glad to see you go
She once told me now, "Glad to see you coming I'm glad to see you go"
How I miss you sometimes, love, you might never know

Don't make me wait so long before you let me back in
Baby, please don't make me wait so long before you let me back in
Knowing she's going to lose, might give my baby, the blues
But it won't ever keep my baby from trying to win

You gotta give up something, have you tried anything new?
You gotta give up something, have you tried anything new?
But whatever I give up, love, it won't be you

I'm going out where the lights don't shine so bright
Going out where the lights don't shine so bright
When I get back you can treat me like a Saturday night