R.E.M. - A Month of Saturdays | Текст песни

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Five o'clock Friday
All my work is done
I can hardly wait
Let's take the server
Let's sling it around
Let's make it taste so sweet

I wanna take all the Saturdays
I wanna stay up late
I wanna stomp my feet on the ground
I wanna celebrate

A month of Saturdays, Saturdays
A month of Saturday, Saturdays, ah

I'm tired of waiting for the weekend to begin (Sunday, Monday, Tuesday)
I'm tired of punching in (Wednesday, Thursday)
Give me a holiday that never ends (Friday, Saturday)
Give me a weekend, weekend, weekend
Give me a weekend, weekend

A month of Saturdays, Saturdays
I'm talkin' Saturday, Saturdays, ah

Shout

Give me a weekend, weekend, weekend

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