suzie was one-of-a-kind living a dozen livesnshe'd always try and act them outntoday she was a pop beauty queen,nthen a ranking marinenand it's me in her target nownni don't know how she tells me that she's moving out again expecting i'll be cool with thisni don't know why it feels like such a capital crime to leave her stranded.nnshe called me with the sound of the road in the backgroundni know that her focus was a little outnso what was i supposed to do?ni checked her out for a few to see what this was all aboutnnshe says she knew we'd always marry it would end up like a fairy tale;ntogether for all timeni tell her through her long eye lashes that i don't need her hot flashes as she opens her mouthnnwhy is it on a saturday night, a saturday night?nyou had to go and bring me downnit's always on a saturday night, a saturday nightni thought that you would want me (x2)nnwhy'd you have to bring me down?nnthere's no use turning backnthere's no use turning backnnsuzie called a couple of days agonshe's taking the trainnshe's making her way out of townni thought that she was headed to earth but now she's off to marsnnwhy is it on a saturday night, a saturday night?nyou had to go and bring me downnit's always on a saturday night, a saturday nightni thought that you would want mennalways on a saturday night, a saturday nightnyou had to go and bring me downnalways on a saturday night, and now you're off to mars