Listen to Sunday Every Saturday Night by Aaron Lewis

Sunday Every Saturday Night

Aaron Lewis

Country

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tony Castle
Tony Castle
Background Vocals
Kevin "Swine" Grantt
Kevin "Swine" Grantt
Bass
Bobby Terry
Bobby Terry
Acoustic Guitar
Pat Buchanan
Pat Buchanan
Electric Guitar
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Ben Kitterman
Ben Kitterman
Dobro
Mickey Raphael
Mickey Raphael
Harmonica
Jim "Moose" Brown
Jim "Moose" Brown
Organ
Wyatt Beard
Wyatt Beard
Background Vocals
Tony Creasman
Tony Creasman
Drums
Tyminski
Tyminski
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Lewis
Aaron Lewis
Songwriter
Ira Dean
Ira Dean
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Buddy Cannon
Buddy Cannon
Producer
Tony Castle
Tony Castle
Recording Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Seth Morton
Seth Morton
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I've seen drunk girls singin' karaoke I've seen old timers bring their beer And we all seem to have our sad stories to tell That's how we all ended up here Washin' away all our problems Gettin' baptised in those neon lights And the drunker I get, the more things I forget And I just ain't got that kind of time So that's why I like drinkin' whiskey Because it fills up the cracks in my soul And it helps me forget all the damage I've done And all the time I've spent down in this hole And for a moment I swear I hear Jesus Sayin' "Son, it'll all be alright." So I take one more shot of redemption, Lord It's like Sunday every Saturday night Now the gospel comes out of that jukebox And an angel just walked through the door And she pulled up a chair right beside me She said, "You think misery's got room for one more?" So that's why I like drinkin' whiskey Because it fills up the cracks in my soul And it helps me forget all the damage I've done And all the time I've spent down in this hole And for a moment I swear I hear Jesus Sayin' "Son, it'll all be alright." So I take one more shot of redemption, Lord It's like Sunday every Saturday night Now the bar stools are lined up like church pews And the preacher just yelled out "Last call!" And confession is held belly-up to the bar Hell even the best angels fall So that's why I like drinkin' whiskey Because it fills up the cracks in my soul And it helps me forget all the damage I've done And all the time I've spent down in this hole And for a moment I swear I hear Jesus Saying "Son, it'll all be alright." So I take one more shot of redemption, Lord It's like Sunday every Saturday night It's like Sunday every Saturday night
Writer(s): Aaron Lewis, Ira L Dean Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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