Sad lookin' faces On these money makin' races ya A tired child With a soul that's running wild ya On a Saturday subway to a long distant place I'm trying to find just a little bit of pride To laugh and forget your face I don't understand you, walking away You got intimidated ya Do you glorify that I complete disarray On this sentimental Saturday? The strange perfume of the lovers in the room ya The bloody axes of the men who take your taxes ya On a Saturday taxi ride to a faraway place I'm tryin' to find just a little inch of pride To smile and forget your face I don't understand you walkin' away You got intimidated ya Do you glorify that I complete disarray On this sentimental Saturday I don't understand you walkin' away Was I intimidating ya Do you glorify that I complete disarray On this sentimental Saturday? I've been lost in New York City It ain't so pretty I've been runnin' around the world Without the lover in me I made it all up anyway I don't understand you walkin' away You got intimidated ya Do you glorify that I complete disarray? I made it all up anyway I don't understand you walkin' away Was I intimidating ya? Do you glorify that I complete disarray On this sentimental Saturday? © ALMO MUSIC CORP; PIXIEDUST PUBLISHING; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com