Saturday Suit

All week long we've been looking at
 horizons and it's hard on the brain
 Sometimes I wonder is it the car or the
 highway that rolls through the rain.
 This day has no number
 This day has no name
 But it's time for the weekend all the same
 Why don't you put on your Saturday Suit,
 Let's fly away,
 We can find ourselves a little cafe
 Where the street people come to play
 And let the wine and the sunshine
 blow our minds away
 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
 Why don't you put on your Saturday Suit,
 Let's fly away,
 We can find ourselves a little cafe
 Where the street people come to play
 And let the wine and the sunshine
 blow our minds away
 Saturday Suit me fine today