 It's a Saturday. It's a Saturday. Saturday. It's a Saturday. Saturday. It's a Saturday. Back once more with the wall up in the store. Spots about a rift. Should I make you rock your hip? Revival of the roller boogie in a rickety ship to make you think about the time we spoke fun instead of fights. Yo, slip your butt to the fix of this mix. Toss that briefcase. It's time to let loose. Cause you work like heck to get the weekend check. So unfasten that sleeper on your neck. Connect it like a vibe from the wheel to the foot. Come on.