Lyrics:

Clouds among (?)The feelings that you catchThe worries through the yearsThere was a time in 69Now the fools are coolAnd my dream appearsIt was in 1971The crowd that called us young(?)So he was such a natchBoy but what a catchDo you laugh aboutDo you remember the Saturday KidsWe did, we didDid you get off on the Saturday KidsWe did, we didDo you remember all those dreamsFantasies aliveA fairy tale, yeah69 was Safeway wineHave a good time, what's your signFloat up to the RoundhouseOn a Sunday AfternoonIn 70 I found out about meI didn't like what I sawSo I looked some moreThere you go, you never knowIn 71 we were dumbOn the run, too little doneTake the Mick out of Top of the PopsTo much energies dragIn 73 we started to loseOh the band got the blues'N I got the 'fluOh God what a yearThen we went to CroydonDo you remember the Saturday GigsWe did, we didDo you remember the Saturday GigsWe did, we didTickets for the fantasy were 12 and 6 a timeA fairy tale, on saleOh 73 was a jamboreeThe dudes were the newsAnd the dudes was weDid you see the suits, the platform bootsHey man, you wanna partyIn 74 was the Broadway tourBut we didn't much like dressing up any moreDon't wanna be hipBut thanks for a great tripDo you remember the Saturday gigsWe do, we doDo you remember the Saturday gigsWe do, we doAnd now the kids pay a couple of quid'Cause they need it just the sameBut it's just another gameJust another game-ac