I turned back towards the factory
With a rail running through my head
And the stain of a rust red romance
Though my iron age rose is dead
Will the Lord hold me down ´cause I´m wicked?
Will the Lord hold me down, to my shame?
Will your love it get into me Jesus?
Now I heard you calling out my name

The moon don´t smile on saturday´s child
Lying still in Elysian Fields
I don´t know what the doctor he did
Now I´m all day long with my body in bed

Plant the seeds of an ivory white lily
Play the ghost of autumn´s lullabye
You know the way i came down to the city
Snuffed the love light out of my eyes
I´m knocked back in the alley
With the sweat pouring off my hands
I can tear out a stitch ´cause it´s aching
When I´m a shake, shake, shaking I can

The moon don´t smile on saturday´s child
Lying still in Elysian Fields
I don´t hear what my mother she said
Now I´m all day long with my body in bed

I turn back toward the factory
With a rail running through my head
And the stain of a rust red romance
Though my iron age rose is dead
Will the Lord hold me down ´cause I´m wicked?
Will the Lord hold me down, to my shame?
Will your love it get into me Jesus?
Now I heard you calling out my name

The moon don´t smile on saturday´s child
Lying still in Elysian Fields
I don´t know what the doctor he did
Now I´m all day long with my body in bed