C C7 F
All week long we've been looking at horizons and it's hard on the brain
C C7 F
Sometimes I wonder is it the car or the highway that rolls through the rain
Em Am7
This day has no number, this day has no name
Dm7 Em Fmaj7 G7
But it's time for the weekend all the same
Chorus:
C C7 Fmaj7
Why don't you put on your Saturday Suit, let's fly away
Gm7 Am7 Gm7 C F
We can find ourselves a little café where the street people come to play
Gm7 C Fmaj7 Eb
And let the wine and the sunshine blow our minds away
Bbmaj7 Gm7 C
Saturday Suit me fine...today
All week long we've been sitting on our islands looking within
Sometimes I know it must seem like we'll never be happy again
Put on your makeup and I'll shine my shoes
I know that it's Monday, but I'm bored with the blues
