Saturday, Everyday - Tokyo Rose, Death On Wednesday

Where does time go

When it flies by

Cause its always leaving me behind?

One of these days

When I’m the president

I’ll give new meaning to the weekend

So when we rule the world

We’ll put it up to a vote yeah

To make another day

One more like saturday

So we can stay late

All those in favor for

Cutting the workweek short

Raise your hands and say yeah!

A hard day’s work

Deserves a hard day’s night

You should be sleeping like a log

You work so hard

And yet you work too late

I wish you’d just punch the clock in its face

We’ll make it a crime

To work overtime, no explanations

If you are accused of work-aholic abuse

We’ll send you on vacation