Is It Saturaday Yet? Lyrics

Oh oh, I'm a product of the nation
Oh oh, my Nintendo's on the floor
On a permanent vacation
Oh oh, momma's bangin at my door

Na na na
She's screamin at me
But I don't wanna understand
And I go oooh
It goes on and on and on


Is it Saturday yet?
Cuz I wanna get up
Is it Saturday yet?
It just feels like a Saturday (maybe)
Is it Saturday yet?
Just wanna get up
Is it Saturday yet?
Cuz it feels like a Saturday
Maybe its a Saturday

Oh oh, I was raised by the television
Oh oh, 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
Oh oh, I'm a product of the nation
Oh oh, and I'm the last generation

Na na na
They won't stop screamin
And I don't think they understand
And I go oooh
It goes on and on and on

Is it Saturday yet?
Cuz I wanna get up
Is it Saturday yet?
It just feels like a Saturday (maybe)
Is it Saturday yet?
Just wanna get up
Is it Saturday yet?
Cuz it feels like a Saturday
Maybe its a Saturday

Information overload
Too much on my mind that I can't control
In the back of my head are the eyes that I see
That has got to be a saturday

Information overload
Too much on my mind that I can't control
In the mind in the mind that I can't control
In the mind in the mind that I can't control

(And I go oooh) Na na na
She's screamin 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?
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

Oh oh, I was raised by the television
Jerry Springer is my brother and my mothers cousin was the uncle of my sisters...