Saturday Suit

All week long we've been looking at

horizons and it's hard on the brain

Sometimes I wonder is it the car or the

highway that rolls through the rain.

This day has no number

This day has no name

But it's time for the weekend all the same

Why don't you put on your Saturday Suit,

Let's fly away,

We can find ourselves a little cafe

Where the street people come to play

And let the wine and the sunshine

blow our minds away

Saturday Suit me fine...today

All week long we've been sitting on our

islands looking within

Sometimes I know it must seem like

we'll never be happy again

Put on your makeup

And I'll shine my shoes

I know that it's Monday, but I'm

bored with the blues

Why don't you put on your Saturday Suit,

Let's fly away,

We can find ourselves a little cafe

Where the street people come to play

And let the wine and the sunshine

blow our minds away

Saturday Suit me fine today