Lyrics:
start to fade by the picket fences
Just another shade of miles and miles to go
And this angel's bound to stray
It's another shade of miles and miles
Out of bed at eight am
Out my head by half past ten
Out with mates and dates and friends
That's what I do at weekends
I can't talk and I
We caught 'em sleepin', he didn't peep you niggas creepin'?
This how we do it every weekend
I dump for madness, it's time to count the profit
CPO,
a brown L.A. Haze
And I just want you back by my side
Yes it's been quite a summer
Rent-a-cars and west bound trains
And now you're off on vacation
all out
Hey, Hey, it's a girls weekend
No matter how time tick ticks by
We reconnect in the blink of an eye
We’re loyal, resilient and sexy
all over ya chin
Weezy be on some pimp shit
I see 'em, peep 'em, meet 'em, beep 'em
Later on if she ride
G 'em, freak 'em, by the weekend she be
You should get your story straight, before I start to doubt it
'Cause if you've worn your lipstick off, I want to hear about it
And telling me
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
starter kit
Press a button on the whip and make it start up
Everybody trappin' from the 'partment to the corridor
I believe in God, not in karma (karma)
on the corner of love
When I start to ball and love starts to call down on the corner of love
You'll find me hanging around it's where I'll be found down
do,
I need a seven day weekend, spend some time with you, mmm hmm.
They told me if I stayed on for a lifetime,
I'd be an office manager some day.
But
romance for me, it's foolish to start
For that old feeling, is still in my heart
There'll be no new romance for me, it's foolish to start
For that old old
the sea, Mr. Todd, that's the life I covet
By the sea, Mr. Todd, oh, I know you'd love it
You and me, Mr. T, we could be alone
In a house what we'd almost
at me
Start to talk to me quietly
Perhaps the usual talk
Sayonara
Sayonara
It stated to rain as usual
I forgot my umbrella as usual
Where is your
the morning
That shift is going to start
It might never end
And you'll keep saying I don't see my friends
Have another weekend
Time is going to have to die
If it gets the funds for your foundation
Every time I start to feel defensive
I remember vinyl is expensive!
Maybe one!
Dot by dot, building up
Who died and crowned me everybody's everything
I'm even busting my butt through the weekend
By the time I get home there's not an ounce of sanity
should
I got it bad and that ain't good!
My poor heart is sentimental not made of wood
I got it bad and that ain't good!
But when the weekend's over
Mr Johnson's car gets the weekend shine
And it's so fine
Music plays on radios
And Lisa in the garden singing to the washing line
Well never
The music's gonna start a revolution
Too late to play it safe
[Chorus]
We don't have to paint by numbers
Let our voice come out from under
Hear it rise
They start up slow, and time ticks by, frustration in the air
Unnecessary hassle, it's more than we can bear
If only weekends were longer, maybe we'd
the weekend comes we feel alright
It's Alright
It's Alright
It's not the time and place to start a fight
And if you take my hand please hold it tight
And when
her kids to bed
Her and her husband Bobby well they split up
I guess it's two years gone by now
We just sit around talking about the old times
She
I'll make it up by playing with you once the night is over
Crazy, hazy, oh oh oh …
Let's get this party started
Weekend, the weekend, the weekend
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