Sparklehorse
Saturday
You are a car
You are a hospital
I walked to hell and back
To see you smile
On Saturday

You are a star
You are a sea of air
I play great keyboards
Of horses' teeth
On Saturday
On Saturday

I'd like to tell you how I feel
I'll probably keep it
Till Saturday

Oh Saturday, Saturday
Oh Saturday, Saturday
Oh Saturday, Saturday
Oh Saturday
Oh