"Sentimental Saturday" as written by and G. Erez S. Hudons....
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?


Lyrics submitted by SongMeanings

"Sentimental Saturday" as written by G. Erez E. Swinford

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

Lyrics powered by LyricFind

Sentimental Saturday song meanings
Add your thoughts

No Comments

sort form View by:
  • No Comments

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top
explain