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 cars and things 
But I 
I've 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 yesterdays 
Oh these saturdays 

In the haste in the grace i've been up to my waist 
It isn't real what you feel when you find love in a chase 
I've been waiting for the day when someone takes me away and i never get replaced 
But I 
I've 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 yesterdays 
Oh these saturdays 
These saturdays now

As i sink one more drink i [bad word] out of ink 
I'm 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 with you if you drag your heels in yesterdays 
Oh these saturdays 
These saturdays now
Saturdays now, baby