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A Wasted Saturday
A Wasted Saturday Why... can't I have her Another drink, she's full of laughter Outlast her, if I may Don't go away and waste my Saturday... Caught her in my glare The bar was full but no one's there I don't care for conversation Her silky voice was my sensation Anticipation of what she'll say make tonight a special Saturday... Drinking, lots of smoking My friends insist I'm good at joking But I am choking apprehension And cigarettes, not mention An extension of her way Quite possibly a lovely Saturday... A Saturday, a Saturday is I got A Saturday, a Saturday for this lot A Saturday, a Saturday is I got A Saturday, a Saturday… well maybe not Later, early hours The<b> music </font></b>died just like old flowers Yet her powers of attraction Kept alive with satisfaction I need action, need her stay Don't make tonight a wasted Saturday... Paying, about to go I asked her number, but she said 'no' I don't know... was she deceiving? As the jukebox played 'Don't Stop Believin' She is leaving, walking away I s’pose a wasted Saturday... But wait-- she walks my way Will she decide to stay? 'Come with me' I heard her say 'We'll go home and waste this Saturday' … a wasted Saturday! https://voca.ro/11LANeSUyBo2 |
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