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The red, the white, the blue, the opaque

Smoking up into a nothing

Some sweet replies warmin' up out of the oven

Scents will play a wonderful day

Sights’ll be exploding

What blues might try fold out into an open?

A person to thank and a push in the lake and

Things that I am hoping for you

And some may try, get a little superstitious

There’s lots of cracks in many days

Oh so many wishes

But I don’t know why

Peaked on Saturdays

Doo-doo-doo-doo

Should be just like holidays

But I do know why

It would never quite function for Mondays

'Cause they remind me of those Saturdays

«My, how time flies!» said my younger cousin

«My, how time flies!» said my younger cousin

I turned a break through a southern pond

When the dragonfly, she would buzz on

I turned a break through a southern pond

When the dragonfly, she would buzz on

But I don’t know why

Peaked on Saturdays

Doo-doo-doo-doo

Should be just like holidays

But I do know why

It would never quite function for Mondays

'Cause they remind me of those Saturdays

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