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When all you dreams come trueThe dice roll out for youAnd what you say is trueEveryone agreesWhen all your nights are daysAnd all you hear is praiseAnd you can get awayWith anything you choseThat's my sell-date, sell bySaturdayThat's my sell-date, Sat SatSaturday nightWhen all your words are cruelYou treat me like a foolI won't be there for youTo soak up all the blameThat's my sell-date, sell bySaturdayThat's my sell-date, Sat SatSaturday nightYou keep on rocking meYou keep on knocking me downYou keep on rocking meThat's my sell-date, sell bySaturdayThat's my sell-date, Sat SatSaturday night
When all you dreams come trueThe dice roll out for youAnd what you say is trueEveryone agreesWhen all your nights are daysAnd all you hear is praiseAnd you can get awayWith anything you choseThat's my sell-date, sell bySaturdayThat's my sell-date, Sat SatSaturday nightWhen all your words are cruelYou treat me like a foolI won't be there for youTo soak up all the blameThat's my sell-date, sell bySaturdayThat's my sell-date, Sat SatSaturday nightYou keep on rocking meYou keep on knocking me downYou keep on rocking meThat's my sell-date, sell bySaturdayThat's my sell-date, Sat SatSaturday night