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Lyric Saturday Clothes


I feel a blue cause I can t sew
There s still a lot of things that I should know
Anyone can guess
I don t know how to press
My Saturday clothes
Everyone s goin home
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
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