Suicide Saturday

I heard it told by her mother old
 She could try, she could try it
 With the power of tin and a bottle of gin
 She was wise, she was wise to it
 Cocked her father's gun, like the oldest son
 She could try, she could try it
 Blessed by the bed where she laid her head and it calmed to a dull roar
 Oh-oh, oh-oh, woah, oh-oh, woah
 It was a suicide Saturday
 Oh-oh, oh-oh, woah, oh-oh, woah
 In a summertime kind of way
 Oh-oh, oh-oh, woah, oh-oh, woah
 It was a suicide Saturday
 Oh-oh, oh-oh, woah, oh-oh, woah
 In a summertime kind of way
 She fell to the streets 'til she heard the screams
 She could drive, she could drive it
 That was where she'd buy her time, yeah
 Her friends were crazed in the solemn rains
 She could try, she could try it
 I met her once, she was tight, she was tight
 She was tight, she was tight, she was tight as hell
 Oh-oh, oh-oh, woah, oh-oh, woah
 It was a suicide Saturday
 Oh-oh, oh-oh, woah, oh-oh, woah
 In a summertime kind of way
 Oh-oh, oh-oh, woah, oh-oh, woah
 It was a suicide Saturday
 Oh-oh, oh-oh, woah, oh-oh, woah
 In a summertime kind of way
 Ooh, ooh
 Ooh, ooh
 Ooh, ooh
 Oh, don't you wait now
 Oh, don't you wait now
 Oh, don't you wait now for me
 Oh, don't you wait now
 Oh, don't you wait now
 Oh, don't you wait now for me, for me, for me, yeah
 Oh, don't you wait now
 Oh, don't you wait now
 Oh, don't you wait now for me, for me, for me, yeah
 Oh, don't you wait now
 Oh, don't you wait now
 Oh, don't you wait now for me, for me, for me, yeah
 Oh, don't you wait now
 Oh, don't you wait now
 Oh, don't you wait now for me
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 A suicide Saturday
 A suicide Saturday