Saturday Morning

Are you busy Saturday morning?
I've got thousands of things to tell you
Like how I've started making plans to replace you
With one perfect song that goes on and on

Time is wasting
Time is wasted on us

When the sun's out Saturday morning
Feels like a tiny summer holiday
But you know how I get anxious in the summer
At the thought of all the time I'm gonna waste

Time is wasting
Yours and mine
Time is wasted on us

How I loved you Saturday morning
How I hated Saturday night
Now I know how love's an action not a feeling
I wonder how I ever thought that you would love me right