Saturday
Meet the boys for a night on the town
Designated Driver
But the king always needs his crown
Last call
Stumbling out of the door of the bar
Pedal to the metal
Tearing down the street and Wrecking the car
Hi tom im reporting form the scene of a grizzly car accident
The cause of which is clearly drunk driving
Blood bodies and brains litter the street
The soul survivor of the accident Trevor Murdock
Had this to say when asked how he felt about the casualties
Which included two of closest friends
Saturday
Dig up the boys and do it again
Rise up
Beer for me and Brains for them
Last call
F*ck you, what's yours is our
Heading out
No need to drive just stay at the bar
Dr.Death - Saturday Is for the Boys Lyrics
Dr.Death - Saturday Is for the Boys Lyrics
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Saturday
Meet the boys for a night on the town
Designated Driver
But the king always needs his crown
Last call
Stumbling out of the door of the bar
Pedal to the metal
Tearing down the street and Wrecking the car
Hi tom im reporting form the scene of a grizzly car accident
The cause of which is clearly drunk driving
Blood bodies and brains litter the street
The soul survivor of the accident Trevor Murdock
Had this to say when asked how he felt about the casualties
Which included two of closest friends
Saturday
Dig up the boys and do it again
Rise up
Beer for me and Brains for them
Last call
F*ck you, what's yours is our
Heading out
No need to drive just stay at the bar
Meet the boys for a night on the town
Designated Driver
But the king always needs his crown
Last call
Stumbling out of the door of the bar
Pedal to the metal
Tearing down the street and Wrecking the car
Hi tom im reporting form the scene of a grizzly car accident
The cause of which is clearly drunk driving
Blood bodies and brains litter the street
The soul survivor of the accident Trevor Murdock
Had this to say when asked how he felt about the casualties
Which included two of closest friends
Saturday
Dig up the boys and do it again
Rise up
Beer for me and Brains for them
Last call
F*ck you, what's yours is our
Heading out
No need to drive just stay at the bar
Writer: James Clifford, Mike Trentacosta, Preston Hashagen
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Dr.Death
Language: English
Length: 1:38
Written by: James Clifford, Mike Trentacosta, Preston Hashagen