Saturday Clothes Songtext / Lyric

I feel a blue cause I can't sew, there's still a lot of things that I should know.
Anyone can guess I don't know how to press my Saturday clothes, everyone's going home.
I feel a little sad to watch them leave but I'll be cool because I don't believe
the happy times are gone, I can still put on my Saturday clothes, every warm body knows.
I've got to tell you that was a swell time.
So now I'll take the butts away and put the glasses on the tray, I'll see you all next Saturday.

I feel a little off because they're gone and if my gal were here I'd still be on.
But in a week or two there's lots of things to do in my Saturday clothes, everyone's gone home.
I've got to tell you that was a swell time.
So now I'll take the butts away and put the glasses on the tray, I'll see you all next Saturday.