Get What You Give - Mick Flannery

Search in the past for the bad that is in me

I’m trying to see if I’ve lost anything

I stumble upon the fact that nobody’s watching

Now how they ever gonna catch me, boy?

How they ever gonna catch me?

It’s a Saturday night, it’s a February

Got nothing to do, I got no one to see

Not even a god to take pity on me

Not even a god to take pity on me

I’m sitting alone with that guilty old feeling

Like I let someone down by the way that I live

I’m sitting alone, I ain’t heard from nobody

But I’m only gonna get what I give, boy

Said I’m only gonna get what I give

On a Saturday night in a February

Got nothing to do, with nobody to see

Not even a god to pass judgment on me

Not even a god to pass judgment on me

I’m over in the lake and I swam to the bottom

And I found me a seat on a rock down there

And just when I thought I could hear the end

Says I had to come up for air, boy

Said I had to come up for air

On a Saturday night in a February

Got nothing to do, with nobody to see

Not even a god to have mercy on me

Not even a god to have mercy on me