Gene Clark - Lonely saturday

^{C A# F C} Thursday evening six o'clock I stepped into a world of l^C7iving ^Fall alone Just a ^G7simple note that read I cannot explain why ^Fthis must be but now I've g^Cone Friday all day long I could tell myself that's ^C7what I ^Fwanted anyway But Friday night has l^Ceft me Left me ^Gcoming down with ^Fonly lonely Satur^Cday ^CI could take a walk uptown I could have a drink or ^C7two with some old f^Friends of mine^? But they'd ^G7ask me how she's been I don't think that I could ^Ftake it I would d^Cie inside I can live without a lot but living ^C7without her has something^F new to say Cause Friday night has left me ^C Left me ^Gcoming down with ^Fonly lonely Saturda^Cy ^FTime on my ^Amhands^Dm hope the lord und^Ferstands a man shouldn'^Ct feel this way ^GTime and time again wish that clock would ^Fspend this lonely ^CSaturday

^GTime and time again wish that clock would ^Fspend this lonely ^CSaturday C A# F C