Saturday

I wanna be the one you’re always running to

I wanna be the one you call in the afternoon

I wanna be the one that’s always on your nerves I wanna be the one that helps you when it hurts

Helps you when it hurts I’ll Hold you where it hurts

I wanna be the one on the cutting edge

I wanna be the one that gets you outta bed

I wanna be the one that gets you there on time I wanna be the one that calls you mine

You’re not the heaviest stone That I’ve thrown.

I wanna be the voice that’s in your head

I wanna be the reason that you get outta bed I want to be the one that always has the nerve I wanna be the one that gets there first

If you give me your time I’ll trade yours for mine.

Trade yours for mine...