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The Saturdays



to choose from
But only one is right for me
I know that Saturday's got what it takes, babe
I can tell by the way she looks at me

Friday likes the good
Seven days of the week made to choose from
But only one is right for me
I know that Saturday's got what it takes, babe.
I can tell by the way she looks
The in-crowd gay young faces
Have been washed away by too many through the night and day

Saturday's child who used to say
That she could dance the world
on luck
By the disused railroad road station you go
To the house of dirty pearl
Her existential situation you know
She is not like other girls

She
Saturday sun came early one morning
In a sky so clear, clear and blue
But Saturday sun, it came without warning
So no one knew what to do
to stand him up on Saturday
Saturday

Saturday, it's a Saturday
It's a Saturday, it's a Saturday
Saturday, it's a Saturday
Saturday, it's a Saturday
On a Saturday, we had a date
For the best day of the week
I said I would meet you by the gate
And then I kissed you on the cheek
We could go for
Every night is a Saturday night
Every night is a Saturday night
Every night is a Saturday night
Saturday not for me

Been on city boulevard
While a fat guy zips by, bony in a Zodiac
Picking out trouble, maybe looking for a heart attack
All-night boys in the Piccadilly arcade
(???)
it's a Saturday

Ooo hoo! I was raised by the television
Ooo hoo! Jerry Springer was my dad
And it wouldn't matter if Martha Stewart was my mother
The neon light, of the Open all night
Was just in time replaced by the magic appearance of a new day-while
A melancholic Reno was crawling on his
And I know we said we'd leave this place by 2
But to me that means 3 on a Saturday
Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday
Saturday
Still I look back after Loss of Love,
and live to love again,
live to love again.
 
 
 
 

ferhiga ©  2002  -  This is an unofficial fan site. It
alright?
Whatever happened to Saturday night?

The years brought the railroad
It ran by my door
Now there's boards on the windows
And dust on the floor
Gene Vincent
I'm longing to prove
I know what I need this time

Me and my girl together 
Yeah
Saturday night 
Oh yeah

Saturday night 
Lookin'
Confronting mutants
We are all bound to fall

Mortality
We see today, defrauds our dreams
Approachable to die
Sliced by their lies, secured morbidity
Confronting mutants
We are all bound to fall

Mortality
we see today, defrauds our dreams
Approachable to die
Sliced by their lies, secured morbidity
him up on Saturday
Saturday

Saturday, it's a Saturday
It's a Saturday, it's a Saturday
Saturday, it's a Saturday
Saturday, it's a Saturday

Back once
SATURDAY NIGHT, SUNDAY MORNING 
Thelma Houston 

We're fooled by first impressions 
They're not always true 
You thought that I was made out
praise
And you can get away
With anything you chose
That's my sell-date, sell by
Saturday
That's my sell-date, Sat Sat
Saturday night
When all your words
'You can tell by the way'
H - There's a claque that makes use of Lancastrian patronisation of vice.

Their rep Jim Davidson. 
The love of Paris
sittin' by my side

Saturday night at the movies
Who cares what picture you see
When you're huggin' with your baby
In the last row in the balcony?

Ah
sittin' by my side

Saturday night at the movies
Who cares what picture you see
When you're huggin' with your baby
In the last row in the balcony?

Ah
The neon light, of the Open all night
Was just in time replaced by the magic appearance of a new day-while
A melancholic Reno was crawling on his
The neon light, of the Open all night
Was just in time replaced by the magic appearance of a new day-while
A melancholic Reno was crawling on his