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