Saturday Night

The Stumble

Compositor: Riley B. King

Working on this ant farm
Feeling burning so strong
Waiting for a Saturday night
People's mom polite
They're getting quite unsightly
I really got the meetings and appointments
This kind of employment
Just don't stimulate the mind

I'm waiting on a Saturday night
Okay
All right

I wonder 'bout this new chick
Bet she's got a few tricks
Maybe I can get her online
Ain't no motivation
I'm getting quite impatient
Keep running till your Friday
See things my way
Let's go where the light shines bright
I'm anticipating a whole lot of celebrating
I'm waiting on a Saturday night

I'm waiting on a Saturday night

My suit is from Versace
I whoop like an Apache
When the weekend finally comes in sight
I sashay into the blues club
Diving like a nuke
Stuff. Baby, give them girlies a fright
I'm coming off the rails
I'm chewing on my nails
Waiting on a Saturday night
Saturday night

I'm waiting on a Saturday night

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