Is It Saturday Yet?

(N. Carter/S. Lunt/G. Clark/M. Brammer)

Ooo hoo!.... I'm a product of a nation

Ooo hoo!.... My Nintendo's on the floor

On a permanent vacation

Ooo hoo!.... Mamma's bangin' at my door

"Na na na!" she's screaming at me

But I don't wanna understand

And I go "Aaaagh!"

It goes on and on and on...

CHORUS

Is it Saturday yet? 'Cuz I wanna get up

Is it Saturday yet? It just feels like a Saturday, maybe

Is it Saturday yet? I just wanna get up

Is it Saturday yet? 'Cuz it feels like a Saturday

Maybe it's a Saturday

Ooo hoo!.... I was raised by the television

Ooo hoo!.... Jerry Springer was my Dad

And it wouldn't matter if Martha Stewart was my Mother

And Aaron Carter was my brother, 'cuz I'd still be bad

Ooo hoo!.... I'm a product of a nation

Ooo hoo!.... And I'm the last generation

"Na na na!" They won't stop screaming

And I don't think they understand

And I go "Aaaagh!"

It goes on and on and on...

CHORUS

Information overload, too much in my mind that I can't control

In the back of my head are the eyes that I see

That it's got to be a Saturday

Information overload, too much in my mind that I can't control

In my mind, in my mind that I can't control, in my

mind, in my mind

And I go "Aaagh!"

She's screaming at me, but I don't wanna understand

Is it Saturday yet? 'Cuz I wanna get up

Is it Saturday yet? It just feels like a Saturday, maybe

Is it Saturday yet? I just wanna get up

Is it Saturday yet? 'Cuz it feels like a Saturday, maybe

Is it Saturday yet? 'Cuz I wanna get up

Is it Saturday yet? It just feels like a Saturday

'Cuz it feels like a Saturday

It just feels like a Saturday Maybe... it's a Saturday

I was raised by the television...