Stand up straight and teach your young disciples how to mate

The world still loves you Mr. Saturday



It seems to be your fate

If you take enough your soul will hibernate

Then talk about the kickback, Mr. Saturday



It must be great to be so kind while just using a fraction of your mind

And then laugh about the others, Mr. Saturday



But live it while you can...



You know, I know, Life is going to get the better of you, So you go solo

Be a bad boy now, Mr. Saturday



Don't give up the right to rave. Never, not upon your mothers grave!

But remember you're no spring chicken, Mr. Saturday



You talk of being free and that love will captivate you just like me

Man, I pity you, Mr. Saturday



You know, I know, Life is going to get the better of you, So you go solo

Be a bad boy now, Mr. Saturday