The Ess** Green - Saturday lyrics

If you want to see the sun Then son you better get up And daughter if you never live Now's the time to start Put a ribbon in your hair To save yourself from harm O Saturday, Saturday Never a time for rest The wolves are howling at the door Would you kindly look your best Children take your mother's hand And meet me at the gate Your father is packing up our things He does the best he can But wanting all the best in life Can leave a broken man O Sunday, Sunday Never a moment of peace The neighbors they are laughing now A leather stocking street