Saturday

Falling falling Falling falling falling for your waist

I need it need it need it need it need it can we get a place

I want it want it want it want it want it every single day

And what you say, maybe we could meet on Saturday

Oh baby girl can't you see

We fighting we falling we living on the edge of the sea

I need it everytime I see you

And she say

And she say

And she say

And she say