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mary heather hickman - small town saturday night lyrics

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[verse 1]
parker’s makin’ more money than he did at the mill
since he got himself a girl with a script for pills
my, my, he’s got the goods tonight
mama always said he was a no good kid
now she calls him up when she needs a fix
my, my, she’s waitin’ on him to stop by

[chorus]
fake nails fl!ckin’ on an ashtray
keepin’ three quarter time
nowhere to be, now it’s payday
so she’s gonna get real high
it’s a small town sat+rday night
another small town sat+rday night

[verse 2]
mary+anne phones up pastor rick
everytime her husband goes on a business trip
hey, hey, he’s teachin’ her how to pray
come morning he’ll be preachin’ that the dеvil don’t rest
while mary+anne sits in hеr sunday best
hey, hey, thank god it ain’t judgement day

[chorus]
fake nails on the holy bible
he pulls in the drive
she puts it down, pours a double
then they close the blinds
it’s a small town sat+rday night
another small town sat+rday night
[bridge]
coca cola, whiskey neat
perocet, metamphetamine
overdrinkin’, overeatin’
two+timin’, lyin’, stealin’, cheatin’
call it sin, call it crime
but we’re just tryna k!ll some time

[outro]
on a small town sat+rday night
another small town sat+rday night
it’s a small town sat+rday night
call it wrong but don’t it feel right?
oh the small town sat+rday night
another small town sat+rday night
(small town sat+rday night)
oh my, my, my (another small town sat+rday night)
my, my, my (small town sat+rday night)
my, my (another small town sat+rday night)

- mary heather hickman lyrics

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