Ooo hoo! I'm a product of a nation
Ooo hoo! My Nintendo's on the floor
On a permanent vacation
Ooo hoo! Mama's bangin' at my door
"Na na na!" she's screaming at me
But I don't want to understand
And I go "Aaaagh!"
It goes on and on and on?

Is it Saturday yet? 'Cause I want to get up
Is it Saturday yet? It just feels like a Saturday, maybe
Is it Saturday yet? I just want to get up
Is it Saturday yet? 'Cause 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, ?'cause 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?

Is it Saturday yet? 'Cause I want to get up
Is it Saturday yet? It just feels like a Saturday, maybe
Is it Saturday yet? I just want to get up
Is it Saturday yet? 'Cause it feels like a Saturday
Maybe it's a Saturday

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 "Aaaagh!"
she's screaming at me, but I don't want to understand

Is it Saturday yet? 'Cause I want to get up
Is it Saturday yet? It just feels like a Saturday, maybe
Is it Saturday yet? I just want to get up
Is it Saturday yet? 'Cause it feels like a Saturday, maybe
Is it Saturday yet? 'Cause I want to get up
Is it Saturday yet? It just feels like a Saturday
'Cause it feels like a Saturday
It just feels like a Saturday
Maybe it's a Saturday

I was raised by the television?

Writer : N. CARTER, S. LUNT, G. CLARK, M. BRAMMER
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, UNIVERSAL MUSIC-Z TUNES