Letra de Born on a Saturday Night

Well...
I was born on a Saturday Night
My mama told me it would be alright
She was wrong and then she died
I was born on a Saturday Night
Well...
I was born with a beer in my hand
Caught a lotta shit from my old man
Even he could never understand
That I was born with a beer in my hand
I was born...
(Whoa-oh, oh-oh)
On a Saturday, on a Saturday
Born (whoa-oh, oh-oh)
On a Saturday, on a...
Saturday night (Saturday night)
Saturday night (Saturday night)
Saturday night (Saturday night)
S-S-Saturday night (Saturday night)
Well...
I was born on a Saturday Night
I didn't get laid I got in a fight
I looked my mother in the eye
I was born on a Saturday Night
Well...
I was born in a leather jacket
The doctor called me a faggot
I let em all laugh and said I don't care
I ain't never gonna cut my hair!
I was born...
(Whoa-oh, oh-oh)
On a Saturday, on a Saturday
Born (whoa-oh, oh-oh)
On a Saturday, on a...
Saturday night (Saturday night)
Saturday night (Saturday night)
Saturday night (Saturday night)
S-S-Saturday night (Saturday night)
On a Saturday night (Saturday night)