It’s Saturday morning and it’s time to go, the birds are singing what I really should know Sun is shining in my window pane, but they are saying that there may be rain I see them living there in harmony; they don’t know that much about material things like Fancy cars or paper money, gold watches or diamond rings So Friday night let’s take it slow, we can go anywhere you want to go We’ll take a boat out to the bay But we won’t need so sails cause the wind blows in our souls And here I’ve been wondering Wondering what this world’s becoming to It’s Saturday morning and it’s time to go, the birds are singing what I really should know Sun is shining in my window pane, but they are saying that there may be rain I see them living there in harmony; they don’t know that much about material things like Fancy cars or paper money, gold watches or diamond rings And I know that I could love you, but lately I'm drifting out into the blue It’s Saturday morning and it’s time to go, you are the best thing that I ever could know Sun is shining in my window pane, but they are saying that there may be rain I see them living there in harmony; they don’t know that much about material things like Fancy cars or paper money, gold watches or diamond rings