It`s another tequila sunrise,
stirrin slowly across the sky,
said goodbye.
He was just a hired hand,
workin on the dreams he planned to try,
the days go by.
Every night when the sun goes down,
Just another lonely boy in town,
And she`s out runnin round.
She wasn`t just another woman,
But man I couldn`t keep from comin on,
It`s been so long.
Whoa and it`s a hollow feelin,
When it comes down to dealin friends,
It never ends.
Take another shot of courage,
Wonder why the right words never come,
You just get numb.
It`s another tequila sunrise,
And this old world still looks the same,
Another frame.
Seems like a dream now it was so long ago,
The moon burned so bright and the stars were so low,
And I swore that I loved you and gave you a ring.
The bluebird was high on the wing.
Whatever happened to Saturday night?
Finding a sweetheart, and holding her tight.
She said "Tell me, whoa tell me, was I alright?"
Whatever happened to Sataurday night?
The years brought the railroad. It ran by my door
There were boards on the windows and dust on the floor
And she passes the time by another man`s side,
I pass the time with my bride.
What a tangled web we weave, go round with circumstance.
Someone show me how to tell the dancer from the dance.
Whatever happened to Saturday night?
Choosing a friend, and losing a fight.
She said, "Tell me, whoa tell me, are you alright?"
Whatever happened to Saturday night?
Whatever happened to Saturday night?