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Their do the boogie to an old square dance, they all go native on a saturday night Saturday, they all go native on a saturday night
Where the moon s a little basful and it seldom shines, but they all go native ona saturday night
now you re heard my story bout a place i know
Their music is a fiddle and a cracked guitar, civilized people live there alright
They struggle and they shuffle till broad daylight, the woods are full of couples lookin for romance, they struggle and they shuffle till broad daylight
now you re heard my story bout a place i know
the woods are full of couples lookin for romance
Down in tennessee where the tall come grows, now you re heard my story bout a place i know
their music is a fiddle and a cracked guitar
They all go native on saturday night, but they all go native ona saturday night Boone, ev rybody does his best to act just right
They all know the other fellah packs a gun, they all go native on a saturday night
Cause there s gonna be a funeral if you start a fight, wherer the moon s little bashfull and it seldom shines Saturday, civilized people live there alright
Hidden from the world in a lunch of pines, civilized people live there alright
Listen while i tell you bout a place i know, they all know the other fellah packs a gun Tennessee, civilized people live there alright
but they all go native ona saturday night
their do the boogie to an old square dance
They get their kicks from a old fruit jar, civilized people live there alright
Hidden from the world in a bunch of piner, down in tennessee where the tall corn grows, they struggle and they shuffle till broad daylight
Somebody takes his brogue and knocks out the light, cause there s gonna be a funeral if you start a fight
But they all go native on a saturday night, civilized people live there alright
but they all go native ona saturday night
They struggle and they shuffle till broad daylight, wherer the moon s little bashfull and it seldom shines, civilized people live there alright
the woods are full of couples lookin for romance
Their music is a fiddle and a cracked guitar, where the moon s a little basful and it seldom shines
When they really get together there s a lot a fun, hidden from the world in a lunch of pines Saturday, civilized people live there alright
civilized people live there alright
The woods are full of couples lookin for romance, they all go native on a saturday night, hidden from the world in a lunch of pines
Where the moon s a little basful and it seldom shines, cause there s gonna be a funeral if you start a fight Boone, their do the boogie to an old square dance
They all go native on a saturday night, their do the boogie to an old square dance
They all go native on a saturday night, but they all go native ona saturday night
Civilized people live there alright, the woods are full of couples lookin for romance
Their music is a fiddle and a cracked guitar, hidden from the world in a lunch of pines
cause there s gonna be a funeral if you start a fight
hidden from the world in a bunch of piner
They all know the other fellah packs a gun, cause there s gonna be a funeral if you start a fight Pat, they struggle and they shuffle till broad daylight
now you re heard my story bout a place i know
they all go native on a saturday night
civilized people live there alright
but they all go native on a saturday night
Where the moon s a little basful and it seldom shines, hidden from the world in a lunch of pines Night, when they really get together there s a lot a fun
hidden from the world in a lunch of pines
They all go native on saturday night, their do the boogie to an old square dance
civilized people live there alright
when they really get together there s a lot a fun
Somebody takes his brogue and knocks out the light, down in tennessee where the tall corn grows Night, they get their kicks from a old fruit jar
Ev rybody does his best to act just right, they struggle and they shuffle till broad daylight, when they really get together there s a lot a fun
civilized people live there alright
they all go native on a saturday night
Their do the boogie to an old square dance, they struggle and they shuffle till broad daylight Saturday, hidden from the world in a bunch of piner
when they really get together there s a lot a fun
Their music is a fiddle and a cracked guitar, now you re heard my story bout a place i know
but they all go native ona saturday night
They all go native on a saturday night, but they all go native on a saturday night
civilized people live there alright
down in tennessee where the tall corn grows
Where the moon s a little basful and it seldom shines, their do the boogie to an old square dance
They all go native on a saturday night, hidden from the world in a bunch of piner, down in tennessee where the tall corn grows
Cause there s gonna be a funeral if you start a fight, their do the boogie to an old square dance