Saturday Night Salvation
Alex Wilson
Description
A high-energy country anthem celebrating the freedom and release found in a rowdy Saturday night gathering. Fueled by fiddle riffs and a driving beat, 'Saturday Night Salvation' captures the spirit of small-town camaraderie, fleeting romance, and escaping the pressures of the work week under the Kentucky moon.
Lyrics
Verse 1 Gravel lot’s kickin’ up dust in the glow, Jukebox blarin’ where the wild ones go. Boots stomp hard to a Haggard tune, Neon’s hummin’ under a Kentucky moon. Pre-Chorus Tailgates down beneath neon haze, Spilt laughter echoin’ neon blaze, We chased release through Friday’s maze. Chorus Tailgates down, radios loud, Freedom tastes better when you’re lost in the crowd. Raise hell, raise hope, raise hands to the sky, Find Saturday night salvation before Monday dries. Verse 2 She’s dancin’ close, with a spark in her grin, Leather and denim, pullin’ me in. Cold beer sweats in a red solo cup, We’re livin’ for now, never givin’ up. Pre-Chorus Tailgates down beneath neon haze, Spilt laughter echoin’ neon blaze, We chased release through Friday’s maze. Chorus Tailgates down, radios loud, Freedom tastes better when you’re lost in the crowd. Raise hell, raise hope, raise hands to the sky, Find Saturday night salvation before Monday dries. Bridge Fiddle screams high, cuttin’ through the night, Every chord’s a spark, settin’ hearts alight. We’re rebels and dreamers, breakin’ every chain, Baptized in the chaos, washed clean by the flame. Got that fire in our souls, burning bright, Chasing away the shadows of the dimming light. Chorus Tailgates down, radios loud, Freedom tastes better when you’re lost in the crowd. Raise hell, raise hope, raise hands to the sky, Find Saturday night salvation before Monday dries. Post-Chorus Drunk on music, bruised by dawn’s light, We stumble home from wild delight, Hearts baptized in the endless night. Outro Stars fade slow, but we’re holdin’ on tight, Livin’ for the rush of a Saturday night. (Fiddle run: G|-3-5-7-5-3-0-|)