Sunday was a drag

I thought things couldn’t possibly get worse

But Monday I was right there on the brink

Could barely fix a drink

I may have booked a hearse

Sad Tuesday still felt cursed

And Wednesday sucked

By Thursday we were well and truly fucked

Thought Friday was the end

I prayed it all would end  

Dear God please let it end

But here it is Saturday

Here it is Saturday

There’s something about Saturday

I get back up again

Here it is Saturday

Here it is Saturday

’I’m stronger on Saturday

Can’t let the bastards win

Sunday blew the most

Took one look at my phone and I was toast

Damn Monday I could not get out of bed

Did evil in my head

God’s a crazy game show host

Blue Tuesday called a friend

Wednesday they died

Thursday I felt like dirt cause it hurt my pride

I wish the world would stop

Somebody make it stop

I need this pain to stop

But here it is Saturday

Here it is Saturday

I’m counting on you Saturday

to pick me up again

Here it is Saturday

Here it is Saturday

’I’m stronger on Saturday

Can’t let the bastards win

Sunday was a drag

I thought things couldn't possibly get worse.

Gina Arnold