Lyrics of
Saturday

Slow down on Monday
Not a sound on Wednesday, yeah
Might get loud (ayy) on friday
But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
We paint the town
Lose my sense a time or two
Weeks feel like days
Medicate in the afternoon
And I just want to know
Have you lost your footing, too?
I just pray that I'm not losing you
Catch me floatin' circles in my fish bowl
Keep things fresh
She said that I should change my clothes
I exaggerate the life
We used to know, oh, oh
Slow down on Monday
Not a sound on Wednesday, yeah
Might get loud (ayy) on friday
But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
We paint the town
Ooh, you're good
These are my dancing shoes
We paint the town
Ooh, you're good
Thought I would dance with you
Might get loud on Friday
But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
We paint the town
(Feelin' great)
Life moves slow on the ocean floor
(Feelin' great)
I can't feel the waves anymore
Did the tide forget to move?
I just pray that I'm not losin' you
Catch me floating circles in my fish bowl
Keep things fresh
She said that I should change my clothes
I exaggerate the life
We used to know, oh, yeah
(Oh), slow down on Monday (yeah, yeah)
Not a sound on Wednesday, yeah
Might get loud (ayy) on friday
But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
We paint the town
(Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da)
(We paint the, on)
Might get loud on Friday
But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday