умер шут, он воровал минуты
Is there such a thing as too much of a good thing?
I ask myself that everyday
That is until the weekend comes and the sun has gone away to sleep
Then there's only one thing on my mind (a good time)

That's right

Me and my baby love Saturday nights, Saturday nights
(Saturday)
Yeah, Me and my baby love Saturday nights, Saturday nights
(Saturday)

With The dancing and the singing,
like the weekdays never happened
I could be, I should be dancing right now 'cause

Me and my baby love Saturday nights, Saturday nights
(Saturday)
Yeah, Me and my baby love Saturday nights, Saturday nights
(Saturday)

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@темы: lyrics, music box, guiltiest pleasure