Saturday - Marc Broussard

I gotta little thing comonna kaya

Cool sheets, real fine, lay me down in the hot july

I wish I may, I wish I might be next to you every night

No phone, no sir, don’t wanna be disturbed

Just me, just her, speak without using words

Learning her every curve

There ain’t nothing like sleepin late on a Saturday

Waking my to see my baby’s face

You know I wouldn’t wanna have it Have it any other way

Cause it’s my favorite, sleeping late on a Saturday

She’s the kind of girl that any man would fancy

But she’s mine all mine, one of a kind

Her beauty so devine

This chance, romance, baby I cancelled all my plans

Just me, just you, whatever we want to do

I’m so into you

Since Monday I ain’t thought of nothing but

Being right there with you

(Ooh I just want to be with you my baby)

Come Friday I can’t wait

You’re my special one, make me come undone

It’s so much fun