I'm a product of the nation
My Nintendo's on the floor
On a permanent vacation
Momma's banging at my door

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

Chorus
Is it Saturday yet
Cause I wanna get up
Is it Saturday yet
It just feels like a Saturday
Baby
Is it Saturday yet
I just wanna get up
Is it Saturday yet
Cuz it feels like a Saturday
Baby
Is it Saturday

I was raised by the television
Jerry Springer was my dad
And it wouldn't matter
If Martha Stewart was my mother
[ *from http://www.index-of-mp3s.com/lyric/nick-carter/is-it-saturday-yet.html ]
And Aaron Carter was my brother
Cuz I'd still be bad

I'm a product of the nation
I'm the last generation

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

Chorus

Information overload
Coming through 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 side of me
(repeat)

And I go ohhhhh
She's screaming at me
But I don't wanna understand

Chorus

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