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 in the town With their fancy cars and things And 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
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 the day when someone takes me away And never get replaced But I have got time
Stop pushing all your tragedies away Each moment has 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 anymore
Stop pushing all your tragedies away Each moment got a lesson for the day Take something with you We can’t drag our heels in yesterdays Oh these Saturdays These Saturdays, now These Saturdays now, baby