Saturday Night Me

I can be a Wild West dust wind blowing through the weekend Get a little hell-bent, going off the deep end, baby, you're a Godsend When you calm the storm A rowdy out all-nighter, running through the fire Gas in a shot glass sparking up a lighter But you fight through the flames and love me more Girl, your angels and my demons, they just seem to get along We found something to believe in where my darkness meets your dawn Thank God your stained-glass and my neon, go together like they do When Saturday night me, runs into Sunday morning you You dig your heels in deep when you stand your ground You can take the heat girl you don't back down You could snatch my soul right out the devil's hand But your angels and my demons, they just seem to get along We found something to believe in where my darkness meets your dawn Thank God your stained-glass and my neon, go together like they do When Saturday night me, runs into Sunday morning you Singing oh, I find my peace, somewhere in the space between Saturday night me, and Sunday morning you Singing oh, I find my peace, somewhere in the space between Saturday night me, and Sunday morning you Yeah, your angels and my demons, they just seem to get along We found something to believe in where my darkness meets your dawn Thank God your stained-glass and my neon, go together like they do When Saturday night me, runs into Sunday morning you Yeah, when Saturday night me, runs into Sunday morning you Yeah, Saturday night me, runs into Sunday morning you