Saturday what a day what a silly little Time to kill take a pill as I sit and contemplate How I’d like to be around all the people in the town With their fancy cars and things I have got time
Stop pushing all your away Each moment has got a lesson for the day Take something with you We can’t drag our heels in yesterdays Oh these Saturdays
In the haste in the grace I’ve up to my waist It isn’t real what you feel when you find love in a chase I’ve been waiting for the day when someone takes away And I’d never get replaced But I have got time
Stop pushing all your tragedies away Each moment got a lesson for the day Take something with you If you drag your heels in yesterdays Oh these Saturdays These oh
As I sink one more drink I am running out of ink I’m feeling void paranoid about every little thing And I wonder if I tried to up and say goodbye I’ll have the strength to leave Cause I don’t have much time anymore
Stop pushing all your tragedies away Each moment has got a lesson for the day Take with you We can’t drag our heels in yesterdays Oh these Saturdays These Saturdays, now These Saturdays now, baby