Dirty fingernails, same as your mind
But he can strum the guitar just fine
Every now and then he'd
think about his life
Daydreamin' just to pass the the time
Now the sun is closer than it was before
Anyone who's anyone can feel it
Saturdays are not the
same as they used to be
Saturdays, why do they keep on using me?
They keep on using me
Even as a child everyone would say
"He was gonna be a star someday"
Finally he found a way to reach the sky
But he didn't know what he'd find
Now the sun is closer than it was before
Anyone who's anyone can feel it, mm
Saturdays are not the
same as they used to be
Saturdays, why do they keep on using me?
They keep on using me
He's got a big head full of trash that
he talks down every chance he gets
He's a grown man with
committable mistakes
Saturdays are not the
same as they used to be
Saturdays, why do they keep on using me?
Saturdays are not the
same as they used to be
Saturdays, why do they keep on using me?
Saturdays are not the
same as they used to be
Saturdays, why do they keep on using me?
They keep on using me
They keep on using me
They keep on using me
They keep on using me
They keep on using me
