Roll on Saturday

There's hundreds of people all running around,
With money in their pocket and no feet on the ground.
So gather round people the first drink's on me tonight,
So roll on Saturday.

The sinner's confess as their conscience conveys,
The thoughts of the millions who's lifes fell astray.
So many have turned out but few want to stay tonight,
So roll on Saturday.

There's somebody coming and I want to feel safe tonight,
But I've no protection and you've gone to find your own life.
The darkness is coming  so wrap up for we both are scared,
The phone isn't working I call out but nobody is there.
And you said you'd be home before it was dawn and you weren't,
The love that we had well that flame has not started to burn.
And we thought what we had was something so special and true,
But some people change but some others don't like you.

There's millions of people all stumbling round,
No money in their pocket and they fall to the ground.
So gather round people and lets all get hammered tonight,
And roll away Sunday.