Like a Child in Disguise

Think that today
I'll go down by the sea
Think that today
It was made for me

Pack myself a lunch
And I will pack myself ahead
All today is Saturday
I'll spend Sunday in bed

And I'm so glad
That you've decided to come
You won't regret it
As we lunch in the sun

I'm the loser, but I know how to play the game
Couldn't she see that I'm a child in disguise
Experience makes the child grow wise

Here I am stuck in the middle with you
You give me rest and no complaints

Drawing little boxes
On pieces of paper
Looking out the window
On this rainy day

Head in hands
And with nothing to say
But, I'm the loser and I
Know how I played that game

And I think that I lost it
When all I wanted to do was touch you
I suppose you didn't
Think that much of me

Couldn't she see that I'm a
Child in disguise
Experience makes the
Child grow wise

Off to work tomorrow
Same old week
Still there's always Saturday
Saturday

Saturday makes the week
Saturday makes the week
Saturday makes the week
Saturday makes the week
Saturday makes the week
Saturday makes the week