(Backseat Goodbye Cover)nI like saturdays and the rocket summernblue skies and the morning's airnI like you, you like menthere's something wrong with this picturenlet's turn it upside down so we can seenthe insecurities caused by the last four years of economic downsizing in the eastern usnI like february along with tilly and the wallnpretty pictures and shirts that are too smallnfor my child-like figure that you're so in love withnI like the autumn's leaves and bright eyesneternal sunshine of the spotless mindnstands strong in my favorites of all timenalong with you and your technicolor eyesnnyou say johnny cash is your favorite singernbut you've never heard folsom prison bluesnhow do you expect me to believe younI was never much on country songs butnsomeone should really tell you to come homen'cause it's getting (awfully) latenand your dinner's getting coldnnI like simple songs with pretty wordsnI tried poetry, but it's just no goodnthe pages get lost, besides I'd much rather sing to younI love living life with you by my sidenyou're a smart kid with a beautiful smilenand oh god those technicolor eyesnnI like saturdays and the rocket summernnight skies and that lovely starenI like you, you like menso lets lock all the doorsnthere's nothing outside we need to seen'cause we've got lovenyeah we've got a tv we can watch Friends all we wantnand we can laugh at how i laugh like Ross when i get nervousnand we don't have to worry about tomorrownbecause we know it's gonna comenwhether we want it to or not