He wants to see her
So much his head hurts
But tells himself he should not
Ever since he met her
Left him feeling breathless
Longing to give it a shot
Feeling redundant
In his apartment
He never felt so alone
With every drink he
Wonders what she's thinking
Hoping that maybe she knows
She's keeping me up all night on a Saturday night
And I don't wanna run out of time
Yeah I'm Up all night on a Saturday night
And I don't wanna miss you
(She's) infatuated
So much, she hates it
Can't get him out of her head
Married in her twenties
Never felt so lonely
But she knows better than that
Feeling lost and
Totally exhausted
The kids are finally in bed
She cannot think straight
And in a lapse of judgment
Decides to send him a text
(You know you're keeping me)
Up all night on a Saturday night
And I don't wanna run out of time
Yeah I'm up all night on a Saturday night
And I don't wanna miss you
Baby I don't wanna miss you
He said he was called into work again
She said 'I'm meeting up with some friends
But at 8 that night the both of them arrived and
He had never felt so right
But she was crying out her eyes
Couldn't bring herself to stop and kept on driving
She kept on driving
She's keeping me up all night on a Saturday night
And I don't wanna run out of time
Yeah I'm Up all night on a Saturday night
And I don't wanna miss you
Up all night on a Saturday night
And I don't wanna run out of time
Yeah I'm up all night on a Saturday night
And I don't wanna miss you
I don't wanna miss you
Yeah I'm up all night on a Saturday night
And I don't wanna miss you
No I don't wanna miss
I don't wanna miss you
No I don't wanna miss you