Lyrics
why don t you put on your saturday suit
But it s time for the weekend all the same, this day has no number, put on your makeup
Where the street people come to play, but it s time for the weekend all the same, we can find ourselves a little cafe
Saturday suit me fine today, we ll never be happy again, put on your makeup
I know that it s monday, bored with the blues Art, we can find ourselves a little cafe
Why don t you put on your saturday suit, this day has no number, let s fly away
Saturday suit me fine today, saturday suit me fine today, we can find ourselves a little cafe
why don t you put on your saturday suit
This day has no name, and let the wine and the sunshine
let s fly away
but it s time for the weekend all the same
Why don t you put on your saturday suit, this day has no name, and let the wine and the sunshine
and i ll shine my shoes
we can find ourselves a little cafe
Let s fly away, where the street people come to play
We can find ourselves a little cafe, where the street people come to play Garfunkel, islands looking within
And let the wine and the sunshine, let s fly away, saturday suit me fine today
Let s fly away, saturday suit me fine today, sometimes i know it must seem like
We ll never be happy again, put on your makeup Suit, we can find ourselves a little cafe
and let the wine and the sunshine
I know that it s monday, blow our minds away
Saturday suit me fine today, we can find ourselves a little cafe
Where the street people come to play, sometimes i wonder is it the car or the highway that rolls through the rain
We can find ourselves a little cafe, where the street people come to play
Let s fly away, islands looking within, blow our minds away
Let s fly away, we can find ourselves a little cafe, we ll never be happy again
this day has no number
And let the wine and the sunshine, blow our minds away
i know that it s monday
Sometimes i know it must seem like, this day has no name, sometimes i wonder is it the car or the highway that rolls through the rain
Islands looking within, but it s time for the weekend all the same, and let the wine and the sunshine
Where the street people come to play, islands looking within