Come Saturday

I can't stand to see your picture On the dresser where I left it Another sunny day And you're eighty miles away, Tuesday Come Saturday, you'll come to stay You'll come to sway in my arms Who cares if there's a party somewhere We're gonna stay in And come Saturday, you'll come to say Maybe there's no harm In a wasted summer with no drama We're gonna stay in I could stand to be a fixture In your faded family picture But I can't see into the sunset All I know is that you're perfect right now Come Saturday, you'll come to stay You'll come to sway in my arms Who cares if there's a party somewhere We're gonna stay in Come Saturday, you'll come to say Maybe there's no harm In a wasted summer with no drama We're gonna stay in You don't have to write at all You don't have to make a call I know that you will come again and again You don't have to dress to please Perhaps undress for me I know that when you come we'll be staying in --- Come Saturday - The Pains of Being Pure at Heart