Saturday - Josh Rouse

I would swim across the ocean

I would lay down on a bed of nails

But I’ll spare you all the bullshit

I will spare you all the desperate details

Saturday I’m on that plane

I’m flying home to you

And when our time is lonely and you know

When our time is hard to be away

And I’m playing my guitar in some basement club

A thousand miles away

Saturday I’m on that stage

I’m feeling down and blue

Saturday I’m on that plane

I’m flying home to you

Ooh, hell yeah

I’ll be home soon

Hell yeah

I’ll be home soon

I will treasure every moment

I will lay down on the couch and watch TV

And when you’re done with work

And I will take you to see a matinee

Saturday I’m on that stage

I’m feeling down and blue

Saturday I’m on that plane

I’m flying home to you

To you

Ooh, hell yeah

I’ll be home soon

Hell yeah

I’ll be home soon

Hell yeah

I’ll be home soon

Hell yeah

I’ll be home soon