Saturdays lyrics

Artist  : Holly Brook 
Song : Saturdays



 Send "Saturdays" Ringtone to your Cell 

 Saturday what a day, what a silly little day

Time to kill, take a pill as I sit and
contemplate

How I'd like to be around all the people in the
town

With their fancy cars and things and I have got
time



Stop pushin' all your tragedies 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, ooh



In 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 I'd never get replaced but I have got time



Stop pushin' all your tragedies 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, these Saturdays, now



As I sink one more drink I am running out of
ink

I'm feeling void, paranoid about every little
thing

And I wonder if I tried to give up and say
goodbye

If I'll have the strength to leave

'Cause I, I don't have much time anymore



Stop pushin' all your tragedies 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, these Saturdays, now,
Saturdays now, baby