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Out on the weekend
 
 
Let them in, get the lights, let party begin
Mix a little love, get the mood jumpin'
From new york to miami by ten
I think
all I ever need when at girl is by my side
Everything I love is there inside
A little brick house on the Oklahoma-Texas Line

Everything I love is
My sister got bit by a copperhead snake
In the woods behind the house
Nobody was home so I grabbed her foot
And I sucked that poison out

My
Build it brick by brick, till I find a girl that fits
This home's a whole lot better without you

And I'll go it alone, call this house my home
I'm gonna
think she liked me
Naah she like my money
Oohoo
[Girl]
He took me down to the beach for the weekend
I made him buy me everything that I wanted
He's
it out
You say you liking my style girl, without a doubt
Am I naughty by nature, you can figure out
Then it's time for me and you to gone work it
every window pane.
The girl I used to love
Lives in this yellow house.
Yesterday she passed me by,
She doesn't want to know me now.

Can you see
My sister got bit by a copperhead snake
In the woods behind the house
Nobody was home so I grabbed her foot
And I sucked that poison out

My sister
I'm by your side
I gonna say it right now/ I'll lay it on the table and let you figure out
I'll risk rejection to get some satisfaction
Pretty lady give
who's it is? Guess who's it is?
Yours
A few bottles on the table, a few waters
It ain't a secret, baby, everybody saw us
Guess who's it is? Guess who's it
behind every window pane.
The girl I used to love
Lives in this yellow house.
Yesterday she passed me by,
She doesn't want to know me now.

Can you
veins
Strange people who know me
Peeping from behind every window pane
The girl I used to love
Lives in this yellow house
Yesterday she passed me by
me ?cause I feel like I'm dreaming
I can't get enough of that girl
I can't get enough of that girl

In the bedroom, on the table
Whenever, wherever I'm
a waitin' tables at the House of Seven Gables
And there's where she met the man from Bowling Green
He was somewhat older with hair down to his shoulders
He
Peeping from behind every window pane
The girl I used to love
Lives in this yellow house
Yesterday she passed me by
She doesn't want to know me now
Can
the arms of Jesus no shame or pain or tears
There's hell enough to go around down here

Its a place out by the airport
where the girls dance just for you
Peeping from behind every window pane
The girl I used to love
Lives in this yellow house
Yesterday she passed me by
She doesn't want to know me now
Can
(We're) travelin' at twice the speed of life 
(Yea, yea, yeah yeah) 

We worked our way through college waitin' tables 
Bought a little white house with
Let's do it
Workin' all week 9 to 5 for my money
So when the weekend comes I go get live with the honey
Rollin' down the street I saw this girl
slow
And as I'm leavin' town I hit my best girl's house 
And hit 'er up for a travelin' loan
They just roll their eyes and peel me off a few fives
Future in the club, poppin bands on them hoes
Go ahead Gucci Mane, toss some grands on the floor
I'm gettin a table dance by a fine ass ho
Got me coming
Let's do it
Workin' all week 9 to 5 for my money
So when the weekend comes I go get live with the honey
Rollin' down the street I saw this girl
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Let's do it
Workin' all week 9 to 5 for my money
So when the weekend comes I go get live with the honey
people who know me
Peeping from behind every window pane

The girl I used to love lives in this yellow house
Yesterday she passed me by
She doesn't want
house 
Yesterday she passed me by, she don't want to know me now 

Can you see the real me, can ya, can ya 
Can you see the real me, woah yea 

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