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me Monday, someone told me Saturday 
Wait until tomorrow and there's still no way 
Read it in a book or write it in a letter 
Wake up in the morning
Saturday satan Sunday saint foolin' your neighbors that's what you think
Readin' the good book singin' the hymns
Come Monday morning and he's back
us a book we can read up alone

And try to get it on like once before
When people stared in Jagger's eyes and scored
Like the video films we saw

His
lend us a book we can read up alone

And try to get it on like once before
When people stared in Jagger's eyes and scored
Like the video films we saw
the book but

Another night Saturday night and I'm losing
Another night Saturday night and I'm losing

The DJ plays a song from the past I remember
I
lend us a book we can read up alone

And try to get it on like once before
When people stared in Jagger's eyes and scored
Like the video films we saw
lend us a book we can read up alone

And try to get it on like once before
When people stared in Jagger's eyes and scored
Like the video films we saw
us a book we can read up alone

And try to get it on like once before
When people stared in Jagger's eyes and scored
Like the video films we saw

His
me Monday, someone told me Saturday 
Wait until tomorrow and there's still no way 
Read it in a book or write it in a letter 
Wake up in the morning
another phone
I'll ring and see if your friends are home
The strange ones in the dome
Can lend us a book we can read up alone

And try to get it
out another phone
I'll ring and see
If your friends are home
Perhaps the strange ones in the dome
Can lend us a book we can read up alone

And try
I'm glad that Monday is done 
Then Wednesday 
And Thursday fly by 
Then on Friday and Saturday night 
We get happy till Sunday is through 

Siesta
my heart and messes with my mind
Acts like Madonna but she listens to Merle
Rock my world little country girl

She wears snakeskin boots made by Calvin
I love sleeping in on Saturdays
And I love college football games
I love not acting my age
And good barbecue

Yeah I'm a fan of Faulkner books
Laying on the couch with all your books stacked on high
The boots on the coffee table and feet on your mind
Should you go to the supermarket
who's wanted by
The federal Government doesn't want me
To go to school
I ask too many questions
And I don't play by their rules. 
In school they
And the one he sent away 

Was the only one who stayed 
With a spoon and a decent book 
And you can tell by the way she looks he is sorry and resigned
stadiums
We would get out if we knew just how with the radio on

Standing in line to get my self-help book signed off
On by the reverend who shouts
stadiums 
We would get out if we knew just how with the radio on 

Standing in line to get my self-help book signed off 
On by the reverend who shouts
stadiums 
We would get out if we knew just how with the radio on 

Standing in line to get my self-help book signed off 
On by the reverend who shouts
stadiums
We would get out if we knew just how with the radio on

Standing in line to get my self-help book signed off
On by the reverend who shouts
It's Saturday night, it feels like a Sunday in some ways.
If I had any sense I'd maybe go away for a few days.
Be that as it may, I can only say I am
hime gently. 
'Wake up little one, wake up'. 
Saturday morning. So he'd get up, dress himself, put his shoes on and leave the house without breakfast.
Wake up! 

Take the pillow from your head and put a book in it. 

It's time for the massive BDP crew at the top of the pile. 



Yo. In
need
Too many here come back Saturday
Don't be concerned
There's too many words to say
Some things will never change
So many faces seemed to pass me