Album: Every Day Is Saturday
Janet dances at night for the hard stares of the seniors
When she yawns it's all right because they blink slow and don't see it
Right and left she walks in a circle of fake clover
Straddle my heart, saddle my part
Paul slipped into her life, and accident that could save her
It's not safe with no thought and he came to only hate this
Right and left she walks in a circle of fake clover
Straddle my heart, Saddle my part
Thunder us we're allowed to bring doom down so don't blame us
Still we walk like we're proud and act like you won't tame us
Straddle my heart, Saddle my part