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Everyday's A Saturday - Bowling For Soup
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Tabbed by: Bair
Email: bair_morritt@hotmail.com
Tuning: Standard
Intro G1:e|------------------------------------------|B|------------------------------------------|G|--7777777777777777777777777---------------|D|--5555555555555555555555555---------------|A|------------------------------------------|E|------------------------------------------|
Intro G2:e|--------------------------------------------|B|--------------------------------------------|G|------------55555555--99999999--5555--7777--|D|--55555555--55555555--99999999--5555--7777--|A|--55555555--33333333--77777777--3333--5555--|E|--33333333----------------------------------|
Verse:e|-------------------------------------------------|B|-------------------------------------------------|G|------------55555555------------5555--7777-------|D|--55555555--55555555--55555555--5555--7777-(X2)--|A|--55555555--33333333--55555555--3333--5555-------|E|--33333333------------33333333-------------------|"You know Monday was manic, Tuesday was worse...."
Chorus:e|--------------------------------------------|B|--------------------------------------------|G|------------55555555------------5555--------|D|--55555555--55555555--55555555--5555--------|A|--55555555--33333333--55555555--3333--------|E|--33333333------------33333333--------------|"Now you won't have me to push around...."
e|--------------------------------------------|B|--------------------------------------------|G|------------55555555--22222222--77777777----|D|--55555555--55555555--22222222--77777777----|A|--55555555--33333333--00000000--55555555----|E|--33333333----------------------------------|"Im sleeping in, Im taking the day off...."
Post-Chorus:e|---------------------------------|B|---------------------------------|G|--------5555--------5555---------|D|--5555--5555--5555--5555---------|A|--5555--3333--5555--3333---------|E|--3333--------3333---------------|"For me, from now on"
-Then Intro
-Then Verse
-Then Chorus
-Then Post-Chorus
Interlude:e|---------------------------------|B|---------------------------------|G|--------7777--------5555---------|D|--2222--7777--5555--5555---------|A|--2222--5555--5555--3333---------|E|--0000--------3333---------------|"From now on Im not gonna wear your uniform"
e|-------------------------------------------------|B|-------------------------------------------------|G|--2222--7777--------5555--5555--7777-------------|D|--2222--7777--5555--5555--5555--7777-(Let-Ring)--|A|--0000--5555--5555--3333--3333--5555-------------|E|--------------3333-------------------------------|"Fly by the seat of my pants, Brad Pitt was in True Romance"
-Then Chorus
-Then Post chorus
-Then Intro
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Lyrics:
You know Monday was mad 
Tuesday was worse 
I gotta say Wednesday for the sake of this verse 
Thursday was actually pretty OK - for once 
Dont even talk about Friday night 
You know I didnt get laid and I didnt fight with my girlfriend 
Cause I dont have one  anymore 
Now you wont have me to push around 
Wont have me to kick around 
I wont be here for the run around 
No oh, no oh oh oh 
Im sleeping in, Im taking the day off 
Im tired of running round 
Like a chicken with its head on the chopping block 
I just wanna fly away 
To where everydays a Saturday 
For me  from now on 
Monday I slept till 4 p.m. 
Tuesday I took up the violin and 
On Wednesday  yes, Christina Riccis hot 
Thursday I quit the violin and 
On Friday, here we go again 
Its the weekend, come on everyone join in 
And now you wont have us to push around 
Wont have us to kick around 
We wont be here for the run around 
No oh, no oh oh oh 
Im sleeping in, Im taking the day off 
Im tired of running round 
Like a rat in a marathon 
If Im gonna run I, just wanna run away 
To where everydays a Saturday 
For me  from now on 
From now on Im not gonna wear your uniform 
Gonna live off of movie popcorn 
Fly by the seat of my pants 
Brad Pitt was in True Romance 
And look how far hes come 
And now you wont have us to push around 
Wont have us to kick around 
We wont be here for the run around 
No oh, no oh oh oh 
Im sleeping in, gonna take the day of 
Im tired of running round 
Like a chicken with its head on the chopping block 
I just wanna fly away 
To where everydays a Saturday 
For me  from now on 
Im sleeping in, Im taking the day off 
Im tired of running round 
Like a rat in a marathon 
If Im gonna run I, just wanna run away 
To where everydays a Saturday 
For me  from now on 
For me  from now on