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Текст (слова) песни: Tom Waits - The Heart of Saturday Night



Well you gassed her up

Behind the wheel

With your arm around your sweet one

In your oldsmobile

Barrelin down the boulevard

Youre looking for the heart of saturday night

And you got paid on friday

And your pockets are jinglin

And you see the lights

You get all tinglin cause youre cruisin with a 6

And youre looking for the heart of saturday night

Then you comb your hair

Shave your face

Tryin to wipe out evry trace

All the other days

In the week you know that thisll be the saturday

Youre reachin your peak

Stoppin on the red

Youre goin on the green

cause tonightll be like nothin

Youve ever seen

And youre barrelin down the boulevard

Lookin for the heart of saturday night

Tell me is the crack of the poolballs, neon buzzin?

Telephones ringin; its your second cousin

Is it the barmaid thats smilin from the corner of her eye?

Magic of the melancholy tear in your eye.

Makes it kind of quiver down in the core

cause youre dreamin of them saturdays that came before

And now youre stumblin

Youre stumblin onto the heart of saturday night

Well you gassed her up

And youre behind the wheel

With your arm around your sweet one

In your oldsmobile

Barrellin down the boulevard,

Youre lookin for the heart of saturday night

Is the crack of the poolballs, neon buzzin?

Telephones ringin; its your second cousin

And the barmaid is smilin from the corner of her eye

Magic of the melancholy tear in your eye.

Makes it kind of special down in the core

And youre dreamin of them saturdays that came before

Its found you stumblin

Stumblin onto the heart of saturday night

And youre stumblin

Stumblin onto the heart of saturday night

 

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