Shapeshifting on a Saturday Night Lyrics by Avery Cochrane
She drinks gin martinis, wears pink *** bikinis
She’s soft like sand beaches, she’s all you wanted
Short-tempered in short skirts, she lives in the suburbs
Drives a white beamer, she’s all I wanted
Everyone wants her
And nobody knows her
I wish I could save her
But I can’t behave her
And she’s twisting, shapeshifting on a Saturday Night
Will she waste into the kind of woman everyone likes?
She’s an industry professional at telling you lies
Works hard for her money and still can’t get by
She’s a California keeper if she just plays pretend
And you’ll love her ’til you leave her cuz she’s sick in the head
And she’ll pull up to your drive with tears in her eyes yeah she’s
Shapeshifting on a Saturday Night and I
Her boyfriend just cheated, she wouldn’t leave him
He’s got her believin’ it’s human nature
I’ll tell you she’s batshit, she screams at the traffic
Pretends it’s her past self, oh how she hates her
Needs your confirmation
She’s changed a lot since then
And she’s twisting, shapeshifting on a Saturday Night
Will she waste into the kind of woman everyone likes?
She’s an industry professional at telling you lies
Works hard for her money and still can’t get by
She’s a California keeper if she just plays pretend
And you’ll love her ’til you leave her cuz she’s sick in the head
And she’ll pull up to your drive with tears in her eyes yeah she’s
Shapeshifting on a Saturday Night and I
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Shapeshifting on a Saturday night and I
Face to the sky
She don’t wanna live, she don’t wanna die
Her comments and likes, all places she hides
How could I leave her alone tonight?
And she’s twisting, shapeshifting on a Saturday Night
Will she waste into the kind of woman everyone likes?
She’s an industry professional at telling you lies
Works hard for her money and still can’t get by
She’s a California keeper if she just plays pretend
And you’ll love her ’til you leave her cuz she’s sick in the head
And she’ll pull up to your drive with tears in her eyes yeah she’s
Shapeshifting on a Saturday Night and I
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Shapeshifting on a Saturday night and I