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SATURDAY NIGHT, SUNDAY MORNING
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Thelma Houston
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We're fooled by first impressions
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They're not always true
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You thought that I was made out of ice
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But I caught on fire with you
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I sparkled for a moment
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Then I flickered out
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I couldn't feel the flame any more
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But darlin' I'm feelin it now
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Took such a long time to convince me
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You could fill that empty space
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But Saturday night is shining
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On my Sunday morning face
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Saturday night is shining
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On my Sunday morning face
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Sunlight is streaming
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Thru the open window
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While you're dreaming in my arms
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Took such a long time to convince me
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You could fill that empty space
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But Saturday night is shining
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On my Sunday morning face
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Saturday night is shining
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This is the real thing
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Look at me beaming with love
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Saturday night is shining
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On my Sunday morning face
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Saturday Night Sunday Morning
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Thelma Houston |