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- Finch On Saturday Lyrics

Boys, they've got wicked things on their minds.
Before the father said you're toein' the line.
Like a finch on Saturday, sin with wings.
Give your tongue to God, on Sunday sing.

It all seems fine. These things are off your mind.
Remember we're born to die,
but she was born to cry.
To cry herself to sleep.

Red cowards in the home of the brave.
Rather the knaves and crooks that twist the good book.
Peasants, paupers, pilgrims they are the same.
They give their dollars to God but they need their pay.

It all seems fine. These things are off your mind.
Remember we're born to die,
but she was born to cry.
To cry herself to sleep.

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Who wrote Finch On Saturday lyrics?


Finch On Saturday is written by Justin Wayne Ringle.
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When was Finch On Saturday released?


It is first released on September 26, 2006 as part of Horse Feathers's album "Words Are Dead" which includes 12 tracks in total. This song is the 1st track on this album.
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Which genre is Finch On Saturday?


Finch On Saturday falls under the genres Singer, Songwriter.
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How long is the song Finch On Saturday?


Finch On Saturday song length is 2 minutes and 37 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): Justin Wayne Ringle
Record Label(s): 2006 Lucky Madison
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