I'm going out where the lights don't shine so bright
I'm going out where the lights don't shine so bright
When I get back you can treat me like a Saturday night
I'm glad to see you coming, I'm glad to see you go, she once told me
I?m glad to see you coming I'm glad to see you go
But how I miss you sometimes, love, you might never know
Don't make me wait so long before you let me back in, honey, baby, please
Don't make me wait so long before you let me back in
Knowing she's going to lose might give my baby the blues
But it won't ever keep my baby from trying to win
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can treat me like a Saturday night