Saturday Night/Sunday Morning

She had the house to herself but she didn’t know how to roll it
So I showed up Saturday night and I left on Sunday morning
Said I got something real important
She said I got more and its imported
I got a mailbox down in Michigan where the details aren’t recorded
I recognized the name but the papers never showed a picture
She said I gotta get away for a little while ‘cause he got out on good behavior
Said I heard it was a personal favor
He’s the kind of guy that finds the strings, gets his friends to pull them later
She held herself up as things were getting rough
The things that we do for what we think is love
But she was all sunglasses and cover-ups
Yea, I’d show up Saturday night and I’d leave on Sunday morning
We made it routine for a couple of weeks, all the details aren’t important
She said I gotta get to Denver before his probation’s over
Asked if I wanted to come along but she knows that I can’t cross the border
She said it’s over
It’s not you it’s the court order
Now Denver’s got a hold of her
And I can’t even get ahold of her
Cause I guess I got, Yea I guess I got an old phone number
And if you end up coming back, I’ll be gone, here’s all I ask
Ask around, find out where I am
Go drop me a line, just make some sort of contact
Cause I’m sick of feeling like this, Yea I’m sick of being this mess