Saturday
you are a car

you are a hospital

I'd walk to hell and back

to see you smile

on Saturday



you are a star

you are a sea of air

I play great keyboards

of horses' teeth

on Saturday

on Saturday



I'd like to tell you

how I feel

I'll probably keep it

'til Saturday

Oh Saturday, Saturday

Oh Saturday, Saturday

Oh Saturday, Saturday

Oh Saturday, Saturday

Oh Saturday, Saturday