Sunday Every Saturday Night - Aaron Lewis

I’ve seen drunk girls singin' karaoke

I’ve seen old timers pray to 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