Saturday before the sun is upnI'm out the door and on my waynI catch the two and then the thirty fivenAnd by six fifteen I'm on the trainnnThirty miles till the final stopnAnd still I have to walk a few morenBy the time I finally reach your garden's gatenI have nineteen steps till I'm at your doornnOh what a thrillnTo finally be with younAnd when I see your face I know thatnnThere ain't nothing strong enough to keep me away from younThere can be a wall of fire ten feet or highernI would just walk on throughnWhere there once was only room for onenWherever there will be twonnThat's why I travel all this way for younTo younFor younnSunday night and I'm at home alonenAnd I miss the smell of your perfumenFive long days and four more hoursnTill I am there again with younnAnd oh what a thrillnTo finally be with younWhen I see your facenI know thatnnThere ain't nothing strong enough to keep me away from younThere can be a wall of fire ten feet or highernI would walk on throughnWhere there once was only room for onenWherever there will be twonnThat's why I travel all this way for younnSeconds make mintuesnMake hours make daysnI've added it all up a million waysnMultiply that times a fact and when I'm with younI feel brand newnnThat's why I travel all this way for younnThere ain't nothing strong enough to keep me away from younThere can be a wall of fire ten feet or highernI would walk on throughnWhere there once was only room for onenWherever there will be twonnThat's why I travel all this waynJust to see your pretty facenEach and every saturday for younTo younFor you