When Saturday Comes
I knew that it would be a big night
Out with the full brigade
So sneak into your parents bedroom
To nick your old man's aftershave
I know he knows but what's the difference
Stinking like I'm 45
It's gonna take a bigger man than you boy
To keep these streets alight
Stumbling through your weekdays
Burning through your Friday night
Until Saturday Comes...
When saturday comes
When saturday comes
We are Young
We're alright
But first we gotta find a Threshers
Where no one really knows who we are
Failing that, I've made a cocktail
From my old man's spirit bar
I know he knows I'm up to something
I didn't fall far from the tree
But somehow he always lets it go
He's been where I've been
Wasting through your weekdays
Burning through your Friday night
Until Saturday Comes
Autor(es): Chris Winfield, Dan Hesketh, Joachim Røsvik