Saturday (The Wedding Song)
I can take your bad days
And make them better days
I can take your Monday and make it a Friday
But every day feels like Saturday with you
I can make your hard days into holidays
Can take your worst day, make it your birthday
But every day seems like Saturday with you
I can make your overtime feel summer time
Baby, I can blow your mind
Just to let you know you're mine
Pour your heart inside this glass, drunk in love
I'ma make your world shake
Just like a earthquake
Give me a couple seconds, I can make you feel like first place
Baby, every day seems like Saturday with you
Eyes on me, you're lovin' me
A week, or month, or year, for life
And with these eyes on you
Makes love feel brand-new
A month, or year, for life
I can take your bad days
And make them better days
Can take your Monday and make it a Friday
But every day feels like Saturday with you
I can make your hard days into holidays
Can take your worst day, make it your birthday
But every day seems Saturday with you
Maybe I want you
Everything is gonna be alright
I can't wait to hold you
Get closer for life
And I will never leave you
I'm staying this strong right by your side
A month, or year, for life
Eyes on me, you're loving me
A week, a month, or year, for life
And with these eyes on you
Makes love feel brand-new
A month, or year, for life
And make them better days
I can take your Monday and make it a Friday
But every day feels like Saturday with you
I can make your hard days into holidays
Can take your worst day, make it your birthday
But every day seems like Saturday with you
I can make your overtime feel summer time
Baby, I can blow your mind
Just to let you know you're mine
Pour your heart inside this glass, drunk in love
I'ma make your world shake
Just like a earthquake
Give me a couple seconds, I can make you feel like first place
Baby, every day seems like Saturday with you
Eyes on me, you're lovin' me
A week, or month, or year, for life
And with these eyes on you
Makes love feel brand-new
A month, or year, for life
I can take your bad days
And make them better days
Can take your Monday and make it a Friday
But every day feels like Saturday with you
I can make your hard days into holidays
Can take your worst day, make it your birthday
But every day seems Saturday with you
Maybe I want you
Everything is gonna be alright
I can't wait to hold you
Get closer for life
And I will never leave you
I'm staying this strong right by your side
A month, or year, for life
Eyes on me, you're loving me
A week, a month, or year, for life
And with these eyes on you
Makes love feel brand-new
A month, or year, for life
Credits
Writer(s): James Mercer, James Milne, Brian Burton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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