OOH OVER HERE
WELL TWO FEETS
THEY COME A-CREEPIN'
LIKE A BLACK CAT DO
AND TWO BODIES
A-LAYIN' NAKED
A CREEPER
THINK HE GOT
NOTHIN' TO LOSE
WELL SO HE
CREEPS INTO
THIS A-HOUSE YEAH
AND UNLOCKS THE DOOR
AND AS A MAN'S
REACHIN' FOR
HIS TROUSERS
HE SHOOTS HIM
FULL OF-A
THIRTY-EIGHT HOLES
MISTER SATURDAY
NIGHT A-SPECIAL
GOT A BARREL THAT'S
BLUE AND COLD
THEY AIN'T
GOOD FOR NOTHIN'
BUT PUT A MAN
SIX FEET IN A HOLE
WELL BIG JIM'S BEEN
DRINKIN' A-WHISKEY
AND PLAYIN' POKER
ON A LOSIN' NIGHT
AND PRETTY SOON OL' JIM
STARTS A-THINKIN'
A-SOMEBODY BEEN
CHEATIN' AND LYIN'
SO BIG JIM
COMMENCED TO FIGHTIN'
I WOULDN'T
TELL YOU NO LIE
BIG JIM DONE
A-PULLED HIS PISTOL
SHOT HIS FRIEND
RIGHT BETWEEN THE EYES
MISTER SATURDAY
NIGHT A-SPECIAL
GOT A BARREL THAT'S
BLUE AND COLD
THEY AIN'T
GOOD FOR NOTHIN'
BUT PUT A MAN
SIX FEET IN A HOLE
OH IT'S A
SATURDAY NIGHT
SPECIAL
FOR TWENTY DOLLARS
YOU CAN BUY
YOURSELF ONE TOO
OOH HERE IT COMES
OOH LET ME TELL YOU
ALL ABOUT IT
A-HAND GUNS ARE
MADE FOR KILLIN'
THEY AIN'T NO GOOD
FOR NOTHIN' ELSE
AND IF YOU LIKE TO
DRINK OL' WHISKEY
YOU MIGHT EVEN
A-SHOOT YOURSELF
SO WHY DON'T
WE DUMP 'EM PEOPLE
TO THE BOTTOM
OF THE SEA
BEFORE SOME OL' FOOL
COME AROUND HERE
WANNA SHOOT EITHER
YOU OR ME
MISTER SATURDAY
NIGHT A-SPECIAL
YOU GOT A BARREL
THAT'S BLUE AND COLD
YOU AIN'T
GOOD FOR NOTHIN'
BUT PUT A MAN
SIX FEET IN A HOLE
OH IT'S A
SATURDAY NIGHT
SPECIAL
AND I'D LIKE TO
TELL YOU WHAT
YOU CAN DO WITH IT OOH
AND THAT'S THE END
OF THIS SONG AH