Saturday began just the same as other days
But ended up different in many ways
Love is in my world since Saturday


Mornin' came but somehow it didn't seem the same
The sadness of Friday had somehow changed

To the happy sounds of Saturday
Saturday, ever-loving Saturday


I whistle to bluebirds
I tried to tell them how you brought me sunshine
My head's filled with new words

That sing to the sounds of happy day after Friday

(*) Come and see the flowers of love she gave to me

The touches of laughter and harmony
To the happy sounds of Saturday
Saturday, ever-loving Saturday


My head's full of new words
Sing to the sounds of the day after Friday

Day after Friday

Repeat (*)


Saturday, Saturday, ever-loving Saturday