Saturday morning, hear my mom yell,
Wake up little man now its way past 12,
Still in my pj's I walked downstairs,
Moms in the kitchen making toast and some eggs,
Collect stickers from the cereal box,
Four more to go till snap, crackle, and pop,
Sippin' my oj the door bell rang,
Opened the door and I saw the whole gang,
It was Timmy, Stacey, Pete and the Twins,
Mom can I go out and play with my friends,
Walk up the stairs to my room to change clothes,
Got my jeans and my ------ and my superstars on
Wait a minute was all my mom said
Lift up your jeans and be back by 10
Its saturday so heres a little money
Get yourself an icecream , but dont be doin nothing funny like
Chorus
Hold up
Where you goin
Just ----------
I just hope I can bring em back
(Now bring em back, back bring em)
Hold Up
Oh No
Keep forgetting where you came from
I sing the songs just to bring em back
(Now bring em back, back bring em)
Those Day ay ays
Now bring em back back bring em
Those Day ay ays
Now bring em Back back bring em
I take on Pete in King of the Hill
--- sweet
Better than the twins gettin Killed
Im tellin you we dont get more will
No time to chill I cant sit still
I found it hard to listen to teachers
First grade my backpacks bigger than me but
I was a mean----
aint no body messin with me boy
I Jumped in puddles