Seven Day Saturdays
Album: Seven Day Saturdays
By: Randy Velez
By: Randy Velez
Duration
3:32
Genres
Description
A stress melting medley with a Jimmy Buffet vacation feel. Music performed by Bob Falcone/Frank Hoydick Lyrics by Bob Falcone/Frank Hoydick
Lyrics
One day I made up my mind I spent enough wasted time I need a place where life ain't so hard Like down on Ocean Boulevard I headed to the sunny shore Cuz I couldn't take no more I landsharked to help unwind I proceeded to erase my mind There ain't no more Workday, weekday, insane day Cuz everyday's a holiday Just another Beachday, playday, heyday Of seven day Saturdays And it feels like my birthday Everyday's a sunny day There's a party underway Everyday's the same day Crazy day, lazy daze Of seven day Saturdays Charlie said things are different here As he drove me down to Benny's Pier It's the real deal Shangri-la It ain't nothin like Panama I can't seem to get my fill In this place where time stands still The clock seems to hide away And it's stuck on Saturday hey hey Chorus Forget about the Monday, Bluesday Just get away Pour another Chardonnay Everyday's the same day Party day, crazy day Of seven day Saturdays There ain't no more workday Weekday, crazy day Everyday's a holiday An endless day A beachday, heyday, playday Of seven day Saturdays Break To my last call volunteers Here's to one last cup of cheer Well tomorrow I shall dearly pay Ain't no worry cuz it's Saturday hey hey Repeat Chorus And the sun shines everyday On seven day Saturdays ©2008 R.Falcone