R.E.M. - A Month of Saturdays

Five o'clock Friday all my work is done
I can hardly wait let's take the server
Let's sling it around
Let's make it taste so sweet
I want to take all the Saturdays
I want to stay up late
I wat to stomp my feet on the ground
I want to celebrate

A month of Saturdays, Saturdays
A month of Saturday, Saturdays, ah

I'm tired of waiting for the weekend to begin
(Sunday, Monday, Tuesday)
I'm tired of punching in
(Wednesday, Thursday)
Give me a holiday that never ends
(Friday, Saturday)
Give me a weekend, weekend, weekend
Give me a weekend, weekend

A month of Saturdays, Saturdays
I'm talking Saturday, Saturdays, ah shout

Give me a weekend, weekend, weekend

Written by:
PETER LAWRENCE BUCK, MICHAEL E. MILLS, MICHAEL STIPE

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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