Lyrics

Take me and my pretty wife
We go together to a party every Saturday night
She likes to sing ‘cause it makes her feel nice
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah…

Take me and my pretty wife
We go together like sweet & sour chicken and rice
She likes to drink, says it makes her feel right
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah…

If you think she’s got, something to hide
Take her picture at a party on a Saturday night
If you think she’s got, something to hide
Take her picture at a party on a Saturday night

Take me and my pretty wife
We lose each other at a party every Saturday night
She makes it home but she can’t walk right
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah…

Take me and my pretty wife
We wake up happy ‘cause we can’t remember Saturday night
She hates to eat when she doesn’t feel nice
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah…

Take her picture
She’s got a lovely face, she’s got a wicked heart
Take her picture
Take a picture of my pretty wife

If you think she’s got, something to hide
Take her picture at a party on a Saturday night
If you think she’s got, something to hide
Take her picture at a party on a Saturday night

Composed, arranged and produced by Sodajerker.
Mastered by Jon Astley at Close To The Edge.
© 2010 Sodajerker. Some rights reserved.