| Song | Saturday Girl |
| Artist | Leo Sayer |
| Album | Voice in My Head |
| Sayer | |
| She takes the bus ride down Kinsella Street | |
| Past The Queens Head and The Barrel Of Wheat | |
| Rides the top deck 'til she'll reach the parade | |
| And the penny arcade | |
| Puts on an apron at the foot of the stairs | |
| And a band of gold that ties back her hair | |
| She bought a magazine about the stars on TV | |
| She's gonna read with her tea | |
| And she might share some spare conversation | |
| About the weather and the world far outside | |
| As she lays out the place mats | |
| And brushes the doormat | |
| And swings the sign around to open the cafe | |
| And Mondays and Tuesdays and Wednesdays' a drag | |
| Thursdays and Friday's so sad, so sad | |
| But come Saturday girl, I'm on top of the world | |
| The moment she steps through that door | |
| She's got a smile like a rainbow in the grey | |
| And a laugh that'd make a misery's day | |
| And all the customers they think she's a hoot | |
| Yeah and the boys think she's cute | |
| And when we close up | |
| She sings along to the jukebox | |
| "I just need somebody, I need someone to love" | |
| And then she climbs on the table top | |
| Swinging her dishmop | |
| And I wish I had the courage and I could say | |
| Mondays and Tuesdays and Wednesdays' a drag | |
| Thursdays and Friday's so sad, so sad | |
| She's my Saturday girl, I'm on top of the world | |
| Yeah it's the one day I feel like a king | |
| It's Saturday, it's Saturday | |
| Saturday, it's Saturday, it's Saturday | |
| The moment she steps through that door….. |
| Sayer | |
| She takes the bus ride down Kinsella Street | |
| Past The Queens Head and The Barrel Of Wheat | |
| Rides the top deck ' til she' ll reach the parade | |
| And the penny arcade | |
| Puts on an apron at the foot of the stairs | |
| And a band of gold that ties back her hair | |
| She bought a magazine about the stars on TV | |
| She' s gonna read with her tea | |
| And she might share some spare conversation | |
| About the weather and the world far outside | |
| As she lays out the place mats | |
| And brushes the doormat | |
| And swings the sign around to open the cafe | |
| And Mondays and Tuesdays and Wednesdays' a drag | |
| Thursdays and Friday' s so sad, so sad | |
| But come Saturday girl, I' m on top of the world | |
| The moment she steps through that door | |
| She' s got a smile like a rainbow in the grey | |
| And a laugh that' d make a misery' s day | |
| And all the customers they think she' s a hoot | |
| Yeah and the boys think she' s cute | |
| And when we close up | |
| She sings along to the jukebox | |
| " I just need somebody, I need someone to love" | |
| And then she climbs on the table top | |
| Swinging her dishmop | |
| And I wish I had the courage and I could say | |
| Mondays and Tuesdays and Wednesdays' a drag | |
| Thursdays and Friday' s so sad, so sad | |
| She' s my Saturday girl, I' m on top of the world | |
| Yeah it' s the one day I feel like a king | |
| It' s Saturday, it' s Saturday | |
| Saturday, it' s Saturday, it' s Saturday | |
| The moment she steps through that door.. |