Letra de Saturday Special

People Filling Up The City Streets Armed With Money And Determination It's The Last Day Of A Busy Week And The Start Of There Weekend Frustration The heavy Smell Of City Life Sticking To My Loungs And I Know I've Gotta Get Away Down To The Seafront, Or Beyond The Hills To Breathe The Air I Need, Oh Yeah Traffic Keeps Coming Into Town And There's Nowhere Left To Park At All But When The Weekend Comes Around You Just Have To Pay The Town A Call The heavy Smell Of City Life Sticking To My Loungs And I Know I've Gotta Get Away Down To The Seafront, Or Beyond The Hills To Breathe The Air I Need, I Need The Air, Oh Yeah Beep Beep Beep There's Thousands On The Street (and Now) Hoot Hoot Hoot We Have To Get There ! Let Us Through, It's The End Of The Week Spend Our Money We Don't Care No We Don't Care