Long summer days tucked in a box
Smell of rain on the sidewalk
Feel of the fall in the air
I love these drives to nowhere

Singin' la da, la da, la da da da da, la da da da da da 

Long winding roads, and gettin' lost
And politics, silly jokes, talkin' just to talk
About anything; it meant everything
In those moments of losin' our innocence

And those up all night Friday nights, 
Phone calls, and long goodbyes
Readin' and writin' love letters
It's hard to sleep in between
Thinkin' about you and me
Dreamin' of bein' together
On Saturdays (Saturdays) in September

Another busy week, another lonely day
Another thought of you that just won't (just won't wait)
For Saturday

And those up all night Friday nights, 
Phone calls, and long goodbyes
Readin' and writin' love letters
It's hard to sleep in between
Thinkin' about you and me
Dreamin' of bein' together
On Saturdays (Saturdays) in September

I love those Saurdays (Saturdays) in September

I can't wait for those (Yeah, I love it, those)
And I just get enough 

Of those up all night Friday nights, 
Phone calls, and long goodbyes
Readin' and writin' love letters
It's hard to sleep in between
Thinkin' about you and me
Dreamin' of bein' together
On Saturdays (Saturdays) in September

I love those Saurdays (Saturdays) 
These are the days I'll remember

Long summer days tucked in a box
Smell of rain on the sidewalk