Biography:
Saturday Looks Good to Me is an indie pop band from Ann Arbor, Michigan that formed in 1999. The group is led by singer-songwriter, producer, and multi-instrumentalist Fred Thomas (former member of His Name Is Alive).
They are based in Ann Arbor and Detroit. Through Thomas, the group's major songwriter, the group creates intricate soundscapes which harken back to Detroit soul, such as Motown, as well as some of the better recordings by The Beach Boys and productions of Phil Spector.
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Written by Fred Thomas
From the album "All Your Summer Songs"
[Verse 1]
C G C
It's the last hour before you leave
Dm G
Staying up on the balcony
Am G
Counting stars and listening to you singing in your sleep
C G C
I wonder what time it is back home
Dm G
I wonder how fast that airplane goes
Am G
Flying over oceans, dialing broken telephones
F C F C F G
One final kiss, it's been coming to this since before we even met
C F C G
You got something on your mind you're trying to forget
F C F C F G
You been saying you know you got to choose, but it ain't happened yet
Dm Em F
And we'll come home smashed
Dm Em F
And we'll forget to ask
Dm Em F G
And break in half all over the bed
[Verse 2]
C G C
Walking home backwards through the park
Dm G
Stepping on flowers in the dark
Am G
It's the last hour in your heart
F C F C F G
I know you don't want to come home with the stars falling out of your eyes
C F C G
You got something on your mind that you're trying to hide
You're running, baby
F C F C
all out of space in your suitcase
F G
But you can't make up your mind
Dm Em F
And there's no more time
Dm Em F
And you have to decide
Dm Em F G
Which one you'll keep and which one you're leaving behind
From the album "All Your Summer Songs"
[Verse 1]
C G C
It's the last hour before you leave
Dm G
Staying up on the balcony
Am G
Counting stars and listening to you singing in your sleep
C G C
I wonder what time it is back home
Dm G
I wonder how fast that airplane goes
Am G
Flying over oceans, dialing broken telephones
F C F C F G
One final kiss, it's been coming to this since before we even met
C F C G
You got something on your mind you're trying to forget
F C F C F G
You been saying you know you got to choose, but it ain't happened yet
Dm Em F
And we'll come home smashed
Dm Em F
And we'll forget to ask
Dm Em F G
And break in half all over the bed
[Verse 2]
C G C
Walking home backwards through the park
Dm G
Stepping on flowers in the dark
Am G
It's the last hour in your heart
F C F C F G
I know you don't want to come home with the stars falling out of your eyes
C F C G
You got something on your mind that you're trying to hide
You're running, baby
F C F C
all out of space in your suitcase
F G
But you can't make up your mind
Dm Em F
And there's no more time
Dm Em F
And you have to decide
Dm Em F G
Which one you'll keep and which one you're leaving behind
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