Wipe the dust from the piano key Bring the shadows in from the trees Through the window - Through the shade To the bedroom where the bed is made On Saturdays and Sundays: With my baby Take my scarf won't you wring it out Let he demons have their shout Get a broom - Sweep those webs Take that notion from your head On Saturdays and Sundays: With my baby Please don't say the sun's gonna leave Let the knot in the drawstring free Through the window where the bed is made Nestled there we can share our shade Don't let this work come undone Pull the shade let in the sun A whole world there outside The must know of my pride Saturdays and Sundays: With my baby