Saturday Night Show

Another night begins,
The scene unfolds,
All eyes on the,
Uncensored story being told,
The bass is pounding,
The crowd is shouting,
It might seem unfair,
But there's money in the air,

Make me money on your Saturday night show,
Make sure that everybody knows,
I've seen the way you move,
Your bottom line is in that groove,
Make me money on your Saturday night show,

The man behind the bar,
Said she'd be a star,
Back in the days when cheap talk seemed to go so far,
While he's scheming she's still dreaming,
He whispers in her ear,
He says I want to make it clear,

Make me money on your Saturday night show,
Make sure that everybody knows,
I've seen the way you move,
Your bottom line is in that groove,
Make me money on your Saturday night show,

She's giving it all she's got,
With the hounds at bay,
Tries not to give it any thought,
But she can still hear him say,
Oh oh oh

Make me money on your Saturday night show,
Make sure that everybody knows,
I've seen the way you move,
Your bottom line is in that groove,
Make me money on your Saturday night show



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Reed, Melanie Dekker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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