Marcy Playground - It's Saturday Lyrics
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It's Saturday
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What Are The Lyrics For It's Saturday By Marcy Playground?
Mom I'm dyin'
I'm dizzy and fryin' My throat hurts I think I should stay in bed Cause I got some kind of disease And there are no remedies Think I should stay in bed today Maybe tomorrow go out and play It's Saturday With Ginseng And fresh squeezed juice Of wheat-grass Oh, and some hot chicken soup That just might keep me alive A couple days But I've got some kind of disease And there are no remedies Think I'll join Timothy Leary In a cryogenic freeze Next Saturday Yeah I've got some kind of disease And there are no remedies Should a listened when you said beware Of horny girls with New Jersey hair Last Saturday |
Who Wrote It's Saturday By Marcy Playground?
John K. Wozniak
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