----------------------------------------------------------------- Everyday's A Saturday - Bowling For Soup ----------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by: Bair Email: bair_morritt@hotmail.com Tuning: Standard Intro G1: e|------------------------------------------| B|------------------------------------------| G|--7777777777777777777777777---------------| D|--5555555555555555555555555---------------| A|------------------------------------------| E|------------------------------------------| Intro G2: e|--------------------------------------------| B|--------------------------------------------| G|------------55555555--99999999--5555--7777--| D|--55555555--55555555--99999999--5555--7777--| A|--55555555--33333333--77777777--3333--5555--| E|--33333333----------------------------------| Verse: e|-------------------------------------------------| B|-------------------------------------------------| G|------------55555555------------5555--7777-------| D|--55555555--55555555--55555555--5555--7777-(X2)--| A|--55555555--33333333--55555555--3333--5555-------| E|--33333333------------33333333-------------------| "You know Monday was manic, Tuesday was worse...." Chorus: e|--------------------------------------------| B|--------------------------------------------| G|------------55555555------------5555--------| D|--55555555--55555555--55555555--5555--------| A|--55555555--33333333--55555555--3333--------| E|--33333333------------33333333--------------| "Now you won't have me to push around...." e|--------------------------------------------| B|--------------------------------------------| G|------------55555555--22222222--77777777----| D|--55555555--55555555--22222222--77777777----| A|--55555555--33333333--00000000--55555555----| E|--33333333----------------------------------| "I’m sleeping in, I’m taking the day off...." Post-Chorus: e|---------------------------------| B|---------------------------------| G|--------5555--------5555---------| D|--5555--5555--5555--5555---------| A|--5555--3333--5555--3333---------| E|--3333--------3333---------------| "For me, from now on" -Then Intro -Then Verse -Then Chorus -Then Post-Chorus Interlude: e|---------------------------------| B|---------------------------------| G|--------7777--------5555---------| D|--2222--7777--5555--5555---------| A|--2222--5555--5555--3333---------| E|--0000--------3333---------------| "From now on I’m not gonna wear your uniform" e|-------------------------------------------------| B|-------------------------------------------------| G|--2222--7777--------5555--5555--7777-------------| D|--2222--7777--5555--5555--5555--7777-(Let-Ring)--| A|--0000--5555--5555--3333--3333--5555-------------| E|--------------3333-------------------------------| "Fly by the seat of my pants, Brad Pitt was in True Romance" -Then Chorus -Then Post chorus -Then Intro ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lyrics: You know Monday was mad Tuesday was worse I gotta say Wednesday for the sake of this verse Thursday was actually pretty OK - for once Don’t even talk about Friday night You know I didn’t get laid and I didn’t fight with my girlfriend ‘Cause I don’t have one – anymore Now you won’t have me to push around Won’t have me to kick around I won’t be here for the run around No oh, no oh oh oh I’m sleeping in, I’m taking the day off I’m tired of running round Like a chicken with its head on the chopping block I just wanna fly away To where everyday’s a Saturday For me – from now on Monday I slept till 4 p.m. Tuesday I took up the violin and On Wednesday – yes, Christina Ricci’s hot Thursday I quit the violin and On Friday, here we go again It’s the weekend, come on everyone join in And now you won’t have us to push around Won’t have us to kick around We won’t be here for the run around No oh, no oh oh oh I’m sleeping in, I’m taking the day off I’m tired of running round Like a rat in a marathon If I’m gonna run I, just wanna run away To where everyday’s a Saturday For me – from now on From now on I’m not gonna wear your uniform Gonna live off of movie popcorn Fly by the seat of my pants Brad Pitt was in “True Romance” And look how far he’s come And now you won’t have us to push around Won’t have us to kick around We won’t be here for the run around No oh, no oh oh oh I’m sleeping in, gonna take the day of I’m tired of running round Like a chicken with its head on the chopping block I just wanna fly away To where everyday’s a Saturday For me – from now on I’m sleeping in, I’m taking the day off I’m tired of running round Like a rat in a marathon If I’m gonna run I, just wanna run away To where everyday’s a Saturday For me – from now on For me – from now on