I feel a little sad to watch
them leave
But I'll be cool because I
don't believe
The happy times are gone
I can still put on
My Saturday clothes
Every warm body knows
I've got to tell you
That was a swell time
So now I'll take the butts
away
And put the glasses on the
tray
I'll see you all next Saturday
I feel a little off because
they're gone
And if my gal were here I'd
still be on
But in a week or two
There's lots of things to
do
In my Saturday clothes
Everyone's gone home
I've got to tell you
That was a swell time
So now I'll take the butts
away
And put the glasses on the
tray
I'll see you all next Saturday
Marco Giunco |
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