Saturday morning I wake up My eyes are still red Saturday morning I wake up My eyes are still red From the dust of the friday demons From the dust of the friday demons But now the sun is shining And the heat is rising in me I'm the wise and wildest rider Against the truth For nothing is true For nothing is true Happy times are waiting Happy times are waiting Happy times are waiting for me Happy times are waiting Happy times are waiting Happy times are waiting for me Yeah. Come on baby I light your fire And hand in hand we're Going higher We meet the people With the say - it - all smile Long before I must die Long before I must die Happy times are waiting Happy times are waiting Happy times are waiting for me Happy times are waiting Happy times are waiting Happy times are waiting for me Saturday morning I wake up My ears are still deaf Saturday morning I wake up My ears are still deaf From the screams of the Friday demons From the screams of the Friday demons But now the sun is shining And the heat is rising in me I'm the wise and wildest rider Against the truth For nothing is true For nothing is true Happy times are waiting Happy times are waiting Happy times are waiting for me Happy times are waiting Happy times are waiting Happy times are waiting for me