The Pains of Being Pure at Heart - Come Saturday
I can't stand to see your picture
On the dresser where I left it
Another sunny day
And you're eighty miles away, Tuesday
Come Saturday, you'll come to stay
You'll come to sway in my arms
Who cares if there's a party somewhere
We're gonna stay in
And come Saturday, you'll come to say
Maybe there's no harm
In a wasted summer with no drama
We're gonna stay in
I could stand to be a fixture
In your faded family picture
But I can't see into the sunset
All I know is that you're perfect right now
Come Saturday, you'll come to stay
You'll come to sway in my arms
Who cares if there's a party somewhere
We're gonna stay in
Come Saturday, you'll come to say
Maybe there's no harm
In a wasted summer with no drama
We're gonna stay in
You don't have to write at all
You don't have to make a call
I know that you will come again and again
You don't have to dress to please
Perhaps undress for me
I know that when you come we'll be staying in
Written by:
KIP BERMAN, KURT FELDMAN, ALEXANDER ARTHUR NAIDUS, PEGGY WANG
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