Decameron - Saturday

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The shadows are getting longer And all the girls come down And the young men in their pick-ups Riding through from country roads And they want to get indoors And show things to the girls Just because it's Saturday And the girls they sit in bedrooms With curlers in their hair Discussing with their friends The clothes they're going to wear Tonight down the Golden Horse All the same minds used Just because it's Saturday Let me be there on a Saturday night With the sound of the saxes in my ears And find a parking space And wind the window down And start themselves with the beat of stars Just because it's Saturday Let me out let me out There's like nothing left to lose But a few lost moments ... of Saturday Let me go on a day when no one knows my name Let me go to the places where I like to hide away You can find me very easily, you would know It's me anyway When you finally close your eyes it doesn't matter Where you are I know that look that's in your eyes The music of the night And just one more Saturday dance While your eyes still bright It's gone before you know Just because it's Saturday
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