Songtexte Saturday - Josh Rouse

I would swim across the ocean
I would lay down on a bed of nails
But I'll spare you all the bullshit
I will spare you all the desperate details

Saturday, I'm on that plane
I'm flying home to you
The wintertime is lonely and you know
The wintertime, it's hard to be away

I'm playing my guitar, some basement club
A thousand miles away, yeah

Saturday, I'm on that stage
I'm feeling down and blue

Saturday, I'm on that plane
I'm flying home to you

Ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh yeah
I'll be home soon
Oh yeah
I'll be home soon

I will treasure every moment
I will lay down on the couch and watch TV
And when you're done with work
And I will take you to see a matinee

Saturday, I'm on that stage
I'm feeling down and blue

Saturday, I'm on that plane
I'm flying home to you
To you

Ooh-ooh-ooh (Oh)

Oh yeah
I'll be home soon
Oh yeah
I'll be home soon
Oh yeah
I'll be home soon