Letra de Saturday Night Special (Live At Fox Theatre, Atlanta, GA - July 7, 1976)
Live from the Fox Theater, Lynyrd Skynyrd!Uh, over hereTwo feet they come a-creeping Like a black cat do And two bodies laying naked Creeper think he got nothing to loseSo he creeps into this house And unlocks the door And as a man's reaching for his trousers He shoots him full of .38 holesMister Saturday night special You got a barrel that's a-blue and cold So ain't good for nothin' But put a man six feet in a hole Oh-oh-oh, in his hole yeahBig Jim's been drinkin' whiskey And playing poker on a losin' night And pretty soon old Jim starts to thinkin' Somebody's been cheatin' and lyin'So Big Jim commence to fightin' I wouldn't tell you a lie, no, no, no And Big Jim done pulled his pistol And shot his friend right between the eyesMister Saturday night special You got a barrel that's blue and cold So ain't good for nothin' But put a man six feet in a hole Oh, that's a Saturday night special And for 20 dollars you can buy yourself one too In the old pawn shabaduLet me tell you all about it A hand gun was made for killin' It ain't no good for nothin' else And if you like to drink your whiskey You might even shoot yourselfSo why don't we dump 'em people To the bottom of the sea? Before some old fool come around here Wanna shoot either you or meMister Saturday night special Got a barrel that's blue and cold (yes, it is) Ain't good for nothin' But put a man six feet in a holeOh, that's a Saturday night special And I'd like to tell you that you can get yours too Oh, how they can stig it, stig itThank you! Alright