That Saturday night Flu
Classical pop, Dimash kudaibergen, accapella, acoustic, piano balladLyrics
[INTRO]
[VERSE 1]
I really don’t feel well tonight
Something ain’t quite right
Fluid in my knee
And again I cannot pee
I can barely stand up, I’m just so dizzy
Sunday morning is gonna be misery
[CHORUS]
That Saturday night flu
Man who knew
What it would have me go through
Not sure what to do
Man you better tell Luke
I’ll be fine in a week or 2
[VERSE 2]
I’m so tired, was up all night
Can’t even walk, having issues with sight
Not feeling well, I’m gonna stay home
I got all these bloody aches in my bones
Somehow I got diarrhea again
Ooooo I gotta go, this one is not pretend
[BRIDGE]
(Piano solo)
[CHORUS]
That Saturday night flu
I probably got it from sue
I’ll be out another week or 2
Yes I’m telling the truth
Nobody has a clue
The pain that I go through
That Saturday flu
I’ll be sleeping till 2
Maybe from all the hard work that I do
My knee is black and blue
I’m nauseous again
You know I’m 82