"She Knows What To Do With A Saturday Night"She don't cook, she don't cleanShe ain't never found the knob on the washin' machineShe don't iron, she don't sewSays why waste time, foldin' clothesShe ain't never gonna get Mama's recipe rightBut she knows what to do with a Saturday night[Chorus]Hit every hot spot all around townTurn it on up, she'll tear it on downPeople rubber neckin', tryin' to see her danceShe got a belly button ring and some low-rider pantsThey call me lucky, I know that's rightShe knows what to do with a Saturday nightShe makes a mean margarita and a Singapore SlingAnd if ya'll are into Skynard, she sure can singShe's gonna run the table, if you let her breakShe might pop out of the top of a birthday cakeAnd that little black dress painted on tightShe knows what to do with a Saturday night[Chorus]Hit every hot spot all around townTurn it on up, she'll tear it on downPeople rubber neckin', tryin' to see her danceShe got a belly button ring and some low-rider pantsThey call me lucky, I know that's rightShe knows what to do with a Saturday nightWe get home in the early a.m.That's when all the real fun beginsYeah, she holds me close and whispers in my earEvery little sweet thing I want to hearThen she lights them candles and out go the lightsShe knows what to do with a Saturday nightYeah, they call me lucky, I know that's rightShe knows what to do with a Saturday nightSaturday nightWith a Saturday nightSaturday night
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She Knows What To do With A Saturday NightBilly Currington
"She Knows What To Do With A Saturday Night"
She don't cook, she don't clean
She ain't never found the knob on the washin' machine
She don't iron, she don't sew
Says why waste time, foldin' clothes
She ain't never gonna get Mama's recipe right
But she knows what to do with a Saturday night
[Chorus]
Hit every hot spot all around town
Turn it on up, she'll tear it on down
People rubber neckin', tryin' to see her dance
She got a belly button ring and some low-rider pants
They call me lucky, I know that's right
She knows what to do with a Saturday night
She makes a mean margarita and a Singapore Sling
And if ya'll are into Skynard, she sure can sing
She's gonna run the table, if you let her break
She might pop out of the top of a birthday cake
And that little black dress painted on tight
She knows what to do with a Saturday night
[Chorus]
Hit every hot spot all around town
Turn it on up, she'll tear it on down
People rubber neckin', tryin' to see her dance
She got a belly button ring and some low-rider pants
They call me lucky, I know that's right
She knows what to do with a Saturday night
We get home in the early a.m.
That's when all the real fun begins
Yeah, she holds me close and whispers in my ear
Every little sweet thing I want to hear
Then she lights them candles and out go the lights
She knows what to do with a Saturday night
Yeah, they call me lucky, I know that's right
She knows what to do with a Saturday night
Saturday night
With a Saturday night
Saturday night
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