Monkees lyrics
Monkees lyrics
"Saturday's Child lyrics"
Shock And Terror lyrics
the psychotic dress the senseless feature it terrifies every living creature predictability is wearing thin groundbreaking practice for the preacher clowns mortified by my
the psychotic dress the senseless feature it terrifies every living creature predictability is wearing thin groundbreaking practice for the preacher clowns mortified by my
by David Gates Monday had a sad child, Always feeling low down. Tuesday had a dream child, She's always on the go So I'm in love with Saturday's child. Every time you take her out at night (She drives me wild) You want to kiss and hold her way up tight, (Gonna spend my time) You can tell the future's looking bright. (Making sure that Saturday's child iChameleon lyricss mine) If you love a Wednesday, You live your life apart now. And if you love a Thursday, She's gonna break your heart So I'm in love with Saturday's child. Every time you hold her close you'll see (She drives me wild) You can feel the furor that's gonna be, (Gonna spend my time) Now the future has a guarantee. (Making sure that Saturday's child is mine) Seven days of the week made
The last I heard of you You were somewhere on a cruise in the Mediterranean So imagine my surprise to see you very much alive In the English rain again And I can still recWestfield Mansions lyricsto choose from, But only one is right for me. I know that Saturday's got what it takes, babe, I can tell by the way she looks at me. SOLO Ohh... Friday likes a good life, She'll take you for a ride, now. And Sunday makes a good wife, She wants to be your bride So I'm in love with Saturday's child. Every time you take her out at night (She drives me wild) You want to kiss and hold her
My daddy is a family lover My mama is a pretty lady They both work on the Westfield Mansions Breathing and working all day My daddy says it ain't such a bad jobBroken Land lyricsway up tight (Gonna spend my time) You can tell the future's looking bright. (Making sure that Saturday's child is mine) (Saturday's child) Every time you take her out at night (She drives me wild) You want to kiss and hold her way up tight (Gonna spend my time) You can tell the future's looking bright. (Making sure that Saturday's child is mine) (Saturday's child) (fade out)
(Pollock/Wright) Feel the waste It's cutting clean and building up Ugly faces Are turning blue and running out of luck Leaders lie and people die Many lost on br