| You leave me all alone, you’ve got your nerve
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| I guess you got your way
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| You’re walking out the door
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| I guess there’s nothing much for me to say
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| Our past, it doesn’t mean a thing
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| It’s all a joke, it’s just another day
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| And you’ve got your saturdays
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| You’ve got your saturdays to play
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| You’re here for good
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| You know the deal that we made is gonna stay
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| You’re locked inside my house
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| My jealousy will show you the way
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| I love you very much
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| I think I’ll keep you 'til my dying day
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| And you’ve got your saturdays
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| You’ve got your saturdays to play
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| Every other day of the week, you’re mine
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| You’ll have to enjoy it
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| You don’t have much choice when you’re mine
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| Every other day of the week, you’re mine
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| But on your day to play just be back by nine
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| Did you hear what I said?
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| I said…
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| Just be back by nine, just be back by nine
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| You leave me all alone, you’ve got your nerve
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| I guess you got your way
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| You’re walking out the door
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| I guess there’s nothing much for me to say
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| Our past, it doesn’t mean a thing
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| It’s all a joke, it’s just another day
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| And you’ve got your saturdays
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| You’ve got your saturdays to play |