Maybe on Saturday we can go out to the park
See the birds and the children play and the sun set on the dark
I've been feeling down of late but I know things will turn around
On Saturday, maybe
Maybe on Saturday we can sleep in really late
Having stayed out 'til the dawn and then crept in through the gate
Waking up ain't so bad when there is no place I gotta be
On Saturday, maybe
Maybe on Saturday we can step out of single file
Abandon everything we know and drive many hundred miles
See the constellations without the mask of city lights
On Saturday, maybe