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Andrew Thomson - Saturday Night Sunday Morning Lyrics

[Verse 1: Andrew Thomson]
She had the house to herself
But she didn't know how to roll it
So I showed up Saturday night
And I left on Sunday morning
Said I got somethin' real important
She said "I got more, and it's imported"
I got a mailbox down in Michigan where the details aren't recorded

I recognized the name, but the papers never showed a picture
She said "I gotta get away for a little while 'cause he got out on good behavior."
Said, "I heard it was a personal favor
He's the kind of guy that finds the strings
Gets his friends to pull them later."


[Bridge: Andrew Thomson]
She held herself up as things were gettin' rough
The things that we do for what we think is love
And she was all sunglasses and cover up

[Verse 3: Andrew Thomson]
Yeah, I'd show up Saturday night
And I'd leave on Sunday morning
We made it a routine for a couple of weeks
Other details aren't important
She said, "I gotta get to Denver before his probation's over."
Asked if I wanted to come along but she knows that I can't cross the border
She said
"It's over. It's not you, it's the court order."
And now Denver's got a hold of her
And I can't even get a hold of her
'Cause I guess I got
Yeah I guess I got an old phone number
[Bridge: Andrew Thomson]
And if you end up calling back
I'll be gone, here's all I ask:
Ask around
Find out where I am
Go drop me a line
Just make some sort of contact
'Cause I'm sick of feeling like this
I'm sick of being this mess