Conway Twitty - Saturday night special
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AWell, I was there to Gbuy a pistol She was there to hawk her rFing
The bGroker in the pCmawnshop Deals in almost anyBmthing.
FHell pay you for your misery Or hell Bmsell you someone's pain
A Gm Cm B - G
And that twinkle in his greedy eye Says your loss will be his gain.
CmShe stood back in the shadows As the bBmroker dealt with me
Her eGyes were dark and dCmesperate From some private misery.
His words were so prCmophetic When he said youFm got a steal
I saAid throw in one bullet Gmand you got yourself a Cmdeal.
Oh, a Saturday night special Is an eBasy thing to buy
All you Cmgot to be is twenty-one or fBifteen if you lie.
Just Fmhand the man money And if some Cmones gotta die
AThe broker in the pawnshop Gm won't even blink anC eye.
Well, he handed me the pistol and I was aBlmost to the door
When I hCmeard him tell the lady BmSeven dollars nothing Cmmore.
The lGady started crying as he took Bher wedding band
Well, mAy hand was in my pocket and the Ggun was in my Chand.
WCell I was gonna use that bullet to end my life
I was once somebGody's husband she was once somebody'Fs wife.
Well, I usCmually mind my business, but I Bmcould not walk away
His doAllars just weren't making senseG and I knew I had toC stayG. D
Well, the brokers face turned pasty when he cCaught my icy stare
It would neDver leave my pocket, bCut he knew the gun was there.
I asked him what his liDfe was worth and he opCened up that drawer
For a siDmmple golden wedding band A He paid $2000 moDre.
That Saturday night was speGcial even thCough it wasn't planned
As Dwe walked down the sidewalk She reaCched and took my hand.
We crossed the brGmidge and I took that gun and sDailed it through the air
I said, Ever been to Texas? She said, AI think Id love it therDe.
Oh, a Saturday night special is an eCasy thing to buy
All you gDot to be is twenty-one or fiCfteen if you lie
But there's a pGmawnshop in the city, that used to Ddeal in everything
Ha, but you cant buy a pistol there, A you cant hawk your wedding rDing...