Every Saturday night y'all bout sundown

Country people in wagons coming' from miles around

And they're drinking' corn liquor from a Mason fruit jar

And old men keep plucking

Plucking that bass string guitar

Pig feet and barbecue catfish and homemade brew

Butter beans and chitling too

Every Saturday night y'all

Every Saturday night I get in my sin uh huh

And as long as I'm able I'll do the same thing again

Uh huh

My head gets so bad it's a doggone shame uh huh

I be so tore down I don't even know my name

Pig feet and barbecue catfish and homemade brew

Butter beans and chitling too

Oh Every Saturday night y'all

Monday morning Monday)

Is the day I plow hey hey)

And then Tuesday Tues)

I gotta milk the cow hey hey)

Wednesday Wens)

I have to walk the dog hey hey)

Thursday Thurs) I gotta slop the hog

Friday Friday) good Friday Friday)

Girl's what's the sixth day of the week

Friday Friday) when my work is done Friday)

I got one more night before Saturday comes

Pig feet and barbecue catfish and homemade brew

Butter beans and chitling too

Oh Every Saturday night y'all

There is nothing around

Cause we will do it ohh

Come Sunday morning

I still be going strong

Yes I do come on

Every saturday night

Yeah

Wah wah oooooooh