Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
Saturday Looks Good to Me
[?] white as the cuffs
No one could expose you
Sad eyes, sat in the dark
And nobody knows
You were loved by the girl
And the boys don't seem to care
They just stand here staring at you
In your labcoat, glowin' white
Remember right
You had a party last night
And I couldn't find you
I drove through those lights
I remember rewinding
To the top, where you walked in
And nobody seemed to care
They just thought you were so pretty
In your labcoat, glowin' white
You know I'm right
You were lost by the girl
And the boys don't even care
But they all think you're so pretty
In your labcoat, glowin' white
You know that's right
Labcoat was written by Fred Thomas.
Labcoat was produced by Fred Thomas.