Saturday Song - Cass McCombs

Saturday, Saturday

While away

Staring off into the red

Moments outnumbering hairs on her head

She’s everything today

You’re everything today

Saturday

While away, Saturday

Lead me astray

Nothing in the bank

Nothing on my mind but a blank

She’s everything today

You’re everything today

Saturday

Saturday, Saturday

She’s far away

Empty houses and family plots

So why is my stomach all in knots?

She’s everything today

You’re everything today

Saturday

Far away, Saturday

I’ve been betrayed

Gentle breeze from the window

Through which this guitar I could throw

She’s everything today

You’re everything today

She’s everything

You’re everything

Saturday