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Tell your friends come over
Bring some brain destroyer
Waste our night together
The losers and the loners
All week long we drift away
So much talk with nothing to say
Same blank stare on a different day
Seems like as quickly as it comes it starts slipping away
When Saturday is gone
Sunday sell you out to Monday
All the musics gone and so are you
When Saturday is gone
Got the education
Skipped my graduation
Hard to keep my concentration
Lost in this libation
All week long we drift away
So much talk with nothing to say
Same black coffee on a different day
I see the distance in her eyes
I start to realize that
Saturday is gone
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