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she knows what to do with a saturday night - billy currington

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she don’t cook, she don’t clean
she ain’t ever found a kn-b on the washin’ machine
she don’t iron, she don’t sew
says, “why waste time foldin’ clothes?”

she ain’t ever gonna get mama’s recipe right
but she knows what to do with a sat-rday night

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 b-tton ring and some low-rider pants

they call me lucky, i know that’s right
she knows what to do with a sat-rday night

she makes a mean margarita and a singapore sling
and if y’all 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 sat-rday night

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 b-tton ring and some low-rider pants

they call me lucky, i know that’s right
she knows what to do with a sat-rday 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 wanna hear

then she lights them candles and out go the lights
she knows what to do with a sat-rday night

yeah, they call me lucky, i know that’s right
she knows what to do with a sat-rday night
sat-rday night, with a sat-rday night
sat-rday night

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