| All those weekend images tuggin' in the fog |
| Midnight flood your eyes off just to buy me a jug |
| Weekend soon behind me telling me to explore |
| Come on Saturday freedom open up your door. |
| (One day a week just isn’t enough.) |
| Evening’s at the bus stop |
| With the traffic lights so red |
| While the day’s ships hunger |
| Faces filled with dread |
| At tomorrow’s sunrise |
| Each must resume his task |
| Do they break my soul Medusa |
| I just gotta ask. |
| (One day a week just isn’t enough.) |
| Saturday Freedom always soon fades |
| Do me a favor, Please stay away |
| Saturday freedom, six days to behold |
| Don’t leave so quickly, You never grow old. |
| Wooo-wooo Ahh, Wooo-wooo Ahh |
| Wooo-wooo Ahh, Wooo-wooo Ahh |
| Wooo-wooo Ahh, Wooo-wooo Ahh |
| Wooo-wooo Ahh, Wooo-wooo Ahh! |
| I think that it’s mistaken to say freedom’s unsold |
| And if you feel the same way too, Truth is never told |
| I can’t wait, We just gotta have it |
| Hey, but it’s free |
| Come on Saturday freedom |
| Give my girl to me. |
| (One day a week just isn’t enough.) |
| Saturday Freedom always soon fades |
| Do me a favor, Please stay away |
| Joys of the kill are ours to hold |
| Saturday freedom, mine to behold |
| Saturday freedom, six days to behold |
| Don’t leave so quickly, Never grow old |
| Saturday freedom seven days a week |
| Saturday freedom seven days a week |
| I want it, Saturday freedom seven days a week |
| Saturday freedom seven days a week |
| Saturday freedom seven days a week |
| Gimme Saturday freedom seven days a week |
| Saturday freedom seven days a week |
| Saturday freedom seven days a week. |