You leave me all alone, you've got your nerve I guess you got your way You're walking out the door I guess there's nothing much for me to say Our past, it doesn't mean a thing It's all a joke, it's just another day And, you've got your Saturdays You've got your Saturdays to play
You're here for good You know the deal that we made is gonna stay. You're locked inside my house My jealousy will show you the way I love you very much I think I'll keep you ‘til my dying day And, you've got your Saturdays You've got your Saturdays to play
Every other day of the week, you're mine. You'll have to enjoy it; you don't have much choice when you're mine. Every other day of the week, you're mine. But on your day to play, just be back by nine. Did you hear what I said? I said: Just be back by nine. Just be back by nine. Yeah!
You leave me all alone, you've got your nerve I guess you got your way You're walking out the door I guess there's nothing much for me to say Our past, it doesn't mean a thing It's all a joke; it's just another day And, you've got your Saturdays you've got your Saturdays to play. You've got your Saturdays; you've got your Saturdays to play. You've got your Saturdays; you've got your Saturdays to play. Hey!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.