Lyrics:
we're gonna take a meeting
With the radio promo
And the marketing homos
To see if we can get a green light
So we waited by the phone
And they finally
I woke up on a sofa in an unfamiliar house, surrounded by sleeping folks I didn't know.
On failing to find my friends, I decided it was clearly time
to grab the bitch
Well my weekend oh, well I'm takin' a piss
We can fly
You and I
Can be so fly
Why oh why
Do you wanna ball
For a guy
That don't love you
to think that it’ll
Go out of biz’
I don’t want to go there ‘cause
It may be the last time
I just want it to be there
If i happen to pass by
That’s what
thick with trouble
We will be cool when trouble colors in our world
Set your hands upon my fate
Under skin ruled by mistakes
The state of gold floods my
brought him up
Some things he don't wanna say
Weekend nights when they went to the well
Sunday mornings shaking off the spells
A sticky center
Play guitar and sing some songs
Pull up our friends and
Invite them down to share
What might be
The last weekend of the summer
'Cause September
Holiday
Then you got me by my roots, took the pain away
I tried to question our direction, that was my mistake
I had to ask you where we going baby, Marvin
would know by now
I'm the greatest thing that you could have
Stop saying it's my bad
Forgetting everything we had
I know, you know, you're better
You can't drive through Talladega on a weekend in October
Just head up north to Jacksonville
Cut around and over
Watch your speed in Boiling Springs
When the days start gettin' warmer
And the sun starts sinkin' slower
Weekends go by faster and beer starts tasting colder
Wanna tune into a station
You can't drive through Talladega on a weekend in October
Just head up north to Jacksonville
Cut around and over
Watch your speed in Boiling Springs
of scintillating dinners
With neighbouring kings.
There's a castle in the country
For weekends of rest
And we entertain at parties
In the little time remaining
and dogs are not our friends
Scratch their ears
they'll wave their tails
And if it rains again next weekend
It's all because of them
Little doggy
I see you can you see I
Paper thin made of neon
Weekend come I gotta see you
Take your time and consider
Don't be down I'll make you better
Got
of you body tonight.
Well I begin the weekend with a groove roll about eight deep now
What's my next move
Wait until night fall so I could enjoy
on the weekend talked your way out of a first date.
Said your uncle was famous, by then it was too late.
Spit shine your black luck now, baby.
Fall asleep
Two days have passed
And all I want is to feel better
They won't be back
And a long weekend is coming up
I left the house
It was just to see you
On a Monday night I'm nothing
On a Tuesday night I'm nobody
On a Wednesday Thursday Friday night I'm sad
Then the weekend comes to haunt me
Yo it's Friday the Palladium (whattup) what a great show
Kids chillin like nerds couldn't get in so they sittin on curbs
Cars rollin by deep, you
A family man in the midst of
A total breakdown
Seeks refuge inebriated state
As he thinks to himself how did
Life pass me by - somewhere down
doing
She's moved into a new house
And times just flying by
She says I should come up again
Maybe for the weekend
She says they're throwing a party
the humbles I was shootin ( ? )
And now my time has come
And now hip-hop's an industry polluted by bums
Posin with guns, they're puffin mad blunts
Aiyo,
of the weekend
A seaside bus will see us disembark
At sunset by the amusement park
I'm none too nonchalant but I'll pretend
Come on! Come over
Come on! Come
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