
Get Myself to Saturday Michael Franti & Spearhead
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[Verse 1]
I never knew that life was simple but could have so many wrinkles
The potholes and the pitbulls and my bankrolls and my pimples
All the things that I be stressing only keep me from the blessings
I'm falling down and standing up and walking through the lessons
[Pre-Chorus]
There is a part of me that always means to pray
And there is a part of me that wants to run away
And there is a part of me that can't go on today
And there is a part of me that always finds a way
[Chorus]
But I'm looking for a way to get myself to Saturday
Looking for a way to get myself to Saturday
Looking for a way to get myself to Saturday
Looking for a way to get myself to Saturday
[Verse 2]
I raise my hands up to the sky and sometimes I wonder why
The blessed people in the world always seem to fly away
My mama is an angel and taught me to live proper
Didn't know him very well, but I'm glad I met my papa
[Pre-Chorus]
There is a part of me that always means to pray
And there is a part of me that wants to run away
And there is a part of me that can't go on today
And there is a part of me that always finds a way
I never knew that life was simple but could have so many wrinkles
The potholes and the pitbulls and my bankrolls and my pimples
All the things that I be stressing only keep me from the blessings
I'm falling down and standing up and walking through the lessons
[Pre-Chorus]
There is a part of me that always means to pray
And there is a part of me that wants to run away
And there is a part of me that can't go on today
And there is a part of me that always finds a way
[Chorus]
But I'm looking for a way to get myself to Saturday
Looking for a way to get myself to Saturday
Looking for a way to get myself to Saturday
Looking for a way to get myself to Saturday
[Verse 2]
I raise my hands up to the sky and sometimes I wonder why
The blessed people in the world always seem to fly away
My mama is an angel and taught me to live proper
Didn't know him very well, but I'm glad I met my papa
[Pre-Chorus]
There is a part of me that always means to pray
And there is a part of me that wants to run away
And there is a part of me that can't go on today
And there is a part of me that always finds a way
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