- Votes:
- Composers:
- Hafermann
- Holly
 
- Genres:
- Acoustic
- Indie
 
- Tags:
- chillout
- female vocalist
- singer songwriter
 
- See also:
Holly Brook - Saturdays lyrics
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 clothes and things
 That I have got time
 Stop pushin
 all your tragedies away
 Each moment has got a lesson for the day
 Take something with you
 if you drag your heels in yesterday's
 oh these saturdays (oooh)
 In the haste
 In the grace
 I've been up to my waist
 It isn't real
 what you feel
 when you finally feel the chase
 I've been waiting for the day
 when someone takes me away
 and I never get replaced
 but I have got time
 Holly Brook - Saturdays - http://motolyrics.com/holly-brook/saturdays-lyrics.html
 Stop pushin
 all your tragedies away
 Each moment has got a lesson for the day
 Take something with you
 if you drag your heels in yesterday's
 oh these saturdays
 these saturdays, no.
 (oooh bum badadum bumdada)
 As I sink
 one more drink
 I am running out of ink
 Feeling void
 paranoid
 about every little thing
 and I wonder if I try
 to get 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 wtih you
 if you drag your heels in yesterday's
 oh these saturdays
 these saturdays now
 saturdays now, baby.















