Lyrics:
to give you all my weekend
Pull up after your shift ends
You can shower at my place
Dinner will be in motion
By time you ride on the highway
Hookah sit by
Why do I tell you I'm sorry?
I know I don't even mean it
Why I'd rather be by myself here than party on the weekend
Why I don't know when it's over?
fool, you bought their lies.
And as you grow old, this ghoul you'll grow to despise.
You've been fatally weakened over the course of weekend. Another
you say you have to drop by at a friend’s
And you phone home later and apologise
For having to stay there week-end ...
I’m sure you lie to me
How could
Put my feelings to my side
Couldn't let them know my weakness
I still remembering serving
Get them Ps gone by the weekend
Niggas tryna take my blood
Buckle down, it's looking like another sleepless weekend
Working till I break
I know, the end will come
And it could be soon, if I don't make some change
living in my own world
I been living by my own rules
I hate that shit that you doing with your friends
Every weekend thing and every person in my life been
girlfriend
I'm a Friday night
I'm overshadowed by the weekend
Still I'm a shot you didn't let go to waste
Wanted me first but now I'm second place
Now I'm
Baby you can either stay or go
It don't make a difference, I know you gone miss this
Baby by the way, I know
You been up to mischief, I know you been
waking up by your side
Act like you don't, like you don't
Let's play a little game and pretend
Like you don't know where I go on the weekends
When you
Payday Friday and the weekend's here
I've been workin' all week tryin' to pay for this gear
Gonna raise hell on Union Street
Thirteen guys
Never been kissed by a girl like you
All I wanna, I wanna do
Love me baby, love me true, ooh
Everything I want, I had to have
And with madness,
People around you should really have nothing to say
Me, I'm just proud of the fact that you've done it your way
And the weekends her, started it
to love side-by-side in. Don't let it abide in my dreams.
Picture you upon my knee, just tea for two and two for tea,
Just me for you and you for me,
It's a big job just gettin' by with nine kids and a wife
But I've been a workin' man dang near all of my life
And I'll keep on workin' long as my
They read the 'Good-Book' from Fri 'till Monday
That's how the weekend goes!
I've got a 'dream-house' I'll build there one day,
With a picket-fence
Payday Friday and the weekend's here,
I've been workin' all week tryin' to pay for this gear
Gonna raise hell on Union Street
Thirteen guys
It's a big job just gettin' by with nine kids and a wife
But I've been a workin' man dang near all of my life
And I'll keep on workin' long as my
Thursday
It's hard as could be
But by old Friday evening
We're free, we're free, we're free
End of the week
The weekend started
Been working so hard
Far from the crowded city
Where flowers pretty caress the stream
Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in
Don't let it apart in my dream
Picture
to love side-by-side in. Don't let it abide in my dreams.
Picture you upon my knee, just tea for two and two for tea,
Just me for you and you for me,
and ice
You've got a F150 cooler with four wheel drive
Dancin' on flat beds, parked side by side
Gas powered generator, some portable lights
Playin'
walked right into my life
She took me by the hand like she had it all planned
And we danced on into the night
Oh, weekend after weekend, day after day
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Oh
I'm just trying to get by
We're just trying to get by
Trying to get by
I'm just trying to get by
And have a good
have a good time
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