Saturday Love (feat. A. O’Neal) - Cherrelle & Alexander O'Neal

Mama said, she said, "It's gonna be alright" Yes she did, well come to bed and turn out the light She's sleeping there, she's dreaming through her life Yes, she is Well, you know you've done no wrong All you done is sing this song You sing this song, yeah On a Saturday nite On a Saturday nite Everything is alright, wooh That's when the bad man meets his fate Sitting there, you're feeling only second rate You're sorry now, you've come a little bit too late Yes, you did But when you come around You only bring you down You feel a clown, yeah On a Saturday nite On a Saturday nite Everything is alright, yeah Mama said, she said, "It's gonna be alright" You know she said, "You've got to see the coming light You know you are, you're riding through your life Yes, you are" Well, you know you've done your best All you need's a little rest You've done your best, yes On a Saturday nite On a Saturday nite Everything is alright Everything is alright On a Saturday nite On a Saturday nite Everything is alright Everything is alright Saturday nite Saturday nite Saturday nite

Woo-ooh, woo-ooh, woo-ooh, woo-ooh You're in your bedroom gettin' ready Shakin' and singin' in your underwear And I'm in the gravel, rusted Chevy We're revvin' loud enough the whole town hears While the marchin' band is playin' at the 5A school And the cover band is singin' to the same drunk fools For a speed-trap town, it sure gets loud Tonight we're gonna drown it all out Yeah, Seger on the speakers teachin' us night moves Yeah, got a wild in your eyes, no tellin' what you might do Got my heartbeat beatin' like a kick drum When you're dancin' in the pale moonlight Woo-ooh (woo-ooh) don't it sound so right? Yeah, that's the sound of a Saturday night Whoa-whoa (whoa-whoa) Down in the holler, there's a party They're shooting whiskey and bullets in the air We can go there if you wanna Well, I swear to God the only thing I wanna hear is Yeah, Seger on the speakers teachin' us night moves Yeah, got a wild in your eyes, ain't no tellin' what you might do Got my heartbeat beatin' like a kick drum When you're dancin' in the pale moonlight Woo-ooh (woo-ooh) don't it sound so right? Yeah, that's the sound of a Saturday night Whoa-whoa (whoa-whoa) Saturday night Whoa-whoa (whoa-whoa) Ooh-ooh, Seger on the speakers teachin' us some night moves Yeah, got a wild in your eyes no tellin' what you might do Got my heart b-b-b-beatin' like a kick drum When you're dancin' in the pale moonlight Woo-ooh (woo-ooh) don't it sound so right? Yeah, that's the sound of a Saturday night Whoa-whoa (whoa-whoa), don't it sound so right? Yeah, that's the sound of a Saturday night Whoa-whoa (whoa-whoa) Saturday night Whoa-whoa (whoa-whoa)

Your name was Patty But now it's Kay Girl You seem to change it every day. Your hair was long But now it's short You say: I got it cut But I don't see no hair upon the floor. Whenever I go out with you I find out something new. You're a fake Baby You can't conceal it Know how I know 'Cause I can feel it. You're a fake Baby No rhyme or reason 'Cause in your mind it's lyin' season. You had brown eyes But now they're blue Those false eyelashes that you're wearin' Too. In bed this morning you called me CIyde Alex is the name that I go by! If women could be counterfit Then you'd be it. You're a fake Baby You can't conceal it . . . You're a fake Baby I've blown your cover The iig is up 'Cause I discovered - You're a fake Baby No need to hide it Can't change my mind 'Cause I've decided - You're a fake Baby And I'm disgusted The game is through and Girl You're busted Fake! Whenever I go out with you I find out something new. You're a fake You always have a good excuse But Girl That ain't no use. You're a fake Baby You can't conceal it . . . You're a fake Baby No rhyme or reason . . . You're a fake Baby Fake Fake!