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Carpenters |
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Saturday |
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began just the same as other days |
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But ended up different in many ways |
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Love is in my world since Saturday |
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Mornin' came but somehow it didn't seem the same |
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The sadness of Friday had somehow changed |
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To the happy sounds of Saturday Saturday, |
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ever-loving Saturday |
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I whistle to bluebirds |
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I tried to tell them how you brought me sunshine |
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My head's filled with new words |
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That sing to the sounds of happy day after Friday |
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Come and see the flowers of love she gave to me |
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The touches of laughter and harmony |
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To the happy sounds of Saturday Saturday, |
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ever-loving Saturday |
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My head's full of new words |
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Sing to the sounds of the |
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day after Friday Day after Friday Repeat |
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the flowers of love she gave to me |
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The touches of laughter and harmony |
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To the happy sounds of Saturday Saturday, |
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ever-loving Saturday |
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Saturday, Saturday, |
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ever-loving Saturday |