Someday I'll be Saturday night
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Intro. Hey man I'm alive I'm takin' each day and night at a time
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I'm feelin' like a Monday but someday I'll be Saturday night
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1. Hey my name is Jim, where did I go wrong? My life’s a bargain basement, all the good shit’s gone.
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I just can’t hold a job, where do I belong? I’m sleeping in my car, my dreams move on.
2. My name is Billy Jean, my love was bought and sold. I'm only sixteen, I feel a hundred years old.
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My foster daddy went, took my innocence away. The street life aint much better, but at least I get paid.
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Brid. And Tuesday just might go my way. It can't get worse than yesterday.
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Thursdays, Fridays ain’t been kind. But somehow I'll survive.
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Refr. (1) Hey man I'm alive. I'm takin' each day and night at a time.
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Yeah I’m down, but I know I'll get by.
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Hey hey hey hey, man gotta live my life
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like I ain’t got nothin' but this roll of the dice.
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I’m feelin' like a Monday, but someday I'll be Saturday night
3. Now I can’t say my name and tell you where I am. I want to roll myself away, don’t know if I can.
I wish that I could be in some other time and place. With someone elses soul, someone elses face.
Brid.
Refr. (2) ....gotta live my life
I’m gonna pick up all the pieces and whats left of my pride.
I’m feelin' like a Monday...
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Mid. Oh_____ Saturday night. Here we go.
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Some day I'll be Saturday night.
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I'll be back on my feet, I'll be doin alright.
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It may not be tomorrow baby, thats OK.
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I aint goin' down, gonna find a way, hey hey hey.
Refr. (1)
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End. I’m feelin' like a Monday, but someday I'll be Saturday night.