Saturday Girl - Leo Sayer
She takes the bus ride down Kinsella Street
Past the Queens Head and the Barrel of Wheat
Rides the top deck 'til she'll reach the parade
And the penny arcade
Puts on an apron at the foot of the stairs
And a band of gold that ties back her hair
She bought a magazine about the stars on TV
She's gonna read with her tea
And she might share some spare conversation
About the weather and the world far outside
As she lays out the place mats
And brushes the doormat
And swings the sign around to open the cafe
And Monday's and Tuesday's and Wednesday's a drag
Thursday's and Friday's so sad
But come Saturday girl I'm on top of the world
The moment she steps through that door
She's got a smile like a rainbow in the grey
And a laugh that'd make a misery's day
And all the customers they think she's a hoot
Yeah and the boys think she's cute
And when we close up
She sings along to the jukebox
I just need somebody I need somebody to love
When she climbs on the table top
Swinging her dishmop
And I wish I had the courage and I could say
Monday's and Tuesday's and Wednesday's a drag
Thursday's and Friday's so sad so sad
But come Saturday girl I'm on top of the world
It's the one day I feel to be king
It's Saturday it's Saturday
Saturday it's Saturday it's Saturday Saturday
It's one day and day two week
Monday's and Tuesday's and Wednesday's it's a drag
Thursday's and Friday's up sad
She's my Saturday girl I'm on top of the world
The moment she steps through my door
Yeah Saturday Saturday it's week
Saturday it's Saturday it's Saturday
When me the gets so a king