Saturday

You are a car
You are a hospital
I'd walk to Hell and back
To see you smile
On Saturday

You are a star
You are a sea of air
I play great keyboards
Of horses' teeth
On Saturday
On Saturday

I'd like to tell you
How I feel
But I'll probably keep it
'Til Saturday

Oh, Saturday (Saturday)
Oh, Saturday (Saturday)
Oh, Saturday (Saturday)
Oh, Saturday (Saturday)
Oh, Saturday (Saturday)



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Linkous
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