Lirik Lagu Looking For, The Heart of Saturday Night - Tom Waits
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Well you gassed her upBehind the wheelWith your arm around your sweet oneIn your OldsmobileBarrelin' down the boulevardYou're looking for the heart of Saturday night
And you got paid on FridayAnd your pockets are jinglin'And you see the lightsYou get all tinglin' cause you're cruisin' with a 6And you're looking for the heart of Saturday night
Then you comb your hairShave your faceTryin' to wipe out ev'ry traceAll the other daysIn the week you know that this'll be the SaturdayYou're reachin' your peak
Stoppin' on the redYou're goin' on the green'Cause tonight'll be like nothin'You've ever seenAnd you're barrelin' down the boulevardLookin' for the heart of Saturday night
Tell me is the crack of the poolballs, neon buzzin?Telephone's ringin'; it's your second cousinIs it the barmaid that's 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 you're dreamin' of them Saturdays that came beforeAnd now you're stumblin'You're stumblin' onto the heart of Saturday night
Well you gassed her upAnd you're behind the wheelWith your arm around your sweet oneIn your OldsmobileBarrellin' down the boulevard,You're lookin' for the heart of Saturday night
Is the crack of the poolballs, neon buzzin?Telephone's ringin'; it's your second cousinAnd the barmaid is smilin' from the corner of her eyeMagic of the melancholy tear in your eye.
Makes it kind of special down in the coreAnd you're dreamin' of them Saturdays that came beforeIt's found you stumblin'Stumblin' onto the heart of Saturday nightAnd you're stumblin'Stumblin onto the heart of Saturday night
And you got paid on FridayAnd your pockets are jinglin'And you see the lightsYou get all tinglin' cause you're cruisin' with a 6And you're looking for the heart of Saturday night
Then you comb your hairShave your faceTryin' to wipe out ev'ry traceAll the other daysIn the week you know that this'll be the SaturdayYou're reachin' your peak
Stoppin' on the redYou're goin' on the green'Cause tonight'll be like nothin'You've ever seenAnd you're barrelin' down the boulevardLookin' for the heart of Saturday night
Tell me is the crack of the poolballs, neon buzzin?Telephone's ringin'; it's your second cousinIs it the barmaid that's 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 you're dreamin' of them Saturdays that came beforeAnd now you're stumblin'You're stumblin' onto the heart of Saturday night
Well you gassed her upAnd you're behind the wheelWith your arm around your sweet oneIn your OldsmobileBarrellin' down the boulevard,You're lookin' for the heart of Saturday night
Is the crack of the poolballs, neon buzzin?Telephone's ringin'; it's your second cousinAnd the barmaid is smilin' from the corner of her eyeMagic of the melancholy tear in your eye.
Makes it kind of special down in the coreAnd you're dreamin' of them Saturdays that came beforeIt's found you stumblin'Stumblin' onto the heart of Saturday nightAnd you're stumblin'Stumblin onto the heart of Saturday night
