Saturday Sunday Lyrics - My Garden - Kat Dahlia

Is it Saturday Sunday Saturday Sunday 

Poppin shots down the same lips that I pray 

Saturday Sunday Saturday Sunday 

Maybe I'll get it right one day 

Got my make up on my face 

Who am I today 

Is today a new day 

Am I in a maze 

With me knees to the ground, head facing down to pray 

While I'm a thousand miles away 

No time or space 

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O preacher you're way too loud 

My head's spinning round 

Watch my gown 

He's dressed in black 

Don't let me drown 

Oh preacher it's way too soon 

It's Saturday night, a Sunday afternoon 

Who do I tell my stories to 

Is the DJ in the confession booth 

Is it Saturday Sunday Saturday Sunday 

Poppin shots down the same lips that I pray 

Saturday Sunday Saturday Sunday 

Maybe I'll get it right one day 

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Bodies all around hypnotized by the sound that surrounds 

Don't count me out 

Has a savior been found 

Spirits in my system 

Trying to resist them no 

They will not go 

Pour the wine slow 

O preacher you're way too loud 

My head's spinning round 

Watch my gown 

He's dressed in black 

Don't let me drown 

Oh preacher it's way too soon 

It's Saturday night, a Sunday afternoon 

Who do I tell my stories to 

Is the DJ in the confession booth 

Say nothing I been accused of my own use 

I'm going I'm going I'm going so we can cure my abuse 

Say nothing I hold this in for my own use 

I'm going I'm going I'm going so we can cure my abuse 

Saturday Sunday Saturday Sunday 

(Oh preacher my feet hurt) 

Poppin shots down the same lips that I pray 

Saturday Sunday Saturday Sunday 

Maybe I'll get it right one day 

Take my sorrow 

Sorrow away from me 

Oh it' dark baby 

Turn up the lights turn up the lights 

It's dark baby 

DJ turn up the lights turn up the lights 

I'm fallin fallin fallin into my abuse 

I've fallin fallin fallin again angel 

Oh my feet hurt I won't make it to the alter 

Oh preacher