Home Brew - Saturday

Uh
Yeah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah (whats the time?)
Yeah

I woke up feeling like I broke both legs
Head still stinging from the Pepe Lopez
I ring my mate Gibby like "Hey bro Sesh?"
My missus like "Why are all your mates dope heads?"
I cook her up a feed like "Babe don't stress"
And she's still pissed off like "These ain't poached eggs"
Hey sorry baby but I ain't no chef
And by the way, your stir fry's ain't so spesh
Then I gapped up the road sweet as, playing happy
Walked up to Gibbs place they were playing Hacky
Jumped in the circle, kneed it, kicked it
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, oh, missed it
Then we took a quick trip to Kingsland for liquid
And sat and talked shit with the boys I was kids with
Jono starts talking drain laying bullshit quick
"Ever rode a bobcat? Bro, that's sick shit"
Everyone trying to sneak away from him on tippy toes
'Cause no one understands what he's on about like Gizzy bro
"Where you going Gib, I'm about to tell you 'bout the digger Bro"
Sounds mean Jono, just send me the video
"Hey where did Gibby go" "Ah I think he walked away"
Anyway, I love the cunt but shit he can talk all-day
And his Mum's sort of strange, but I love him all the same
Plus his Dad shouted us all tickets to the Auckland game
And it was close as, no time left
Southland made a comeback like Wyclef
Jono's yelling up in my ear like I'm deaf
In front of kids like "Ah, fucking offside ref"
Anyway, I headed home, wrote a rap, took a nap quick
Yawned, made a feed, took a crap, lit the match stick
Backwards to Gibbs in a flash like magic
Sat with the pack, sip max lit, cat nip
Watched the Warriors, Vatuvei got a hat-trick
Shit a couple months ago he couldn't even catch it
That shit made me think one day you're Brad Pitt
Next day it's all gone, and you ain't jack shit
The game finished and I sat had a chat with Gibbs
For a minute 'bout life all of that shit
Then I grabbed my keys, then I'm off, hand slap, quick
We're like "Sweet bro, tomorrow", then I gapped it
And ah, really bro, that's it
Saturday

And everyday is Saturday my friend
And everyday is Saturday my friend
And everyday is Saturday my friend
And everyday is Saturday my friend
And Saturday again

Written by:
Christopher James, Thomas Scott, Tom Scott

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