Lyrics:
well
You can't judge a man by his wealth
She's a class act
A Fleetwood Cadillac
She likes his company
'Cause he's a gentle man
Keeps his hands
don't have time
But I'm not turning you down
I can't accept your invitation now
'Cause I work all day and sleep all night
I'm a weekend girl
We've been gettin' beat up by this ol' life,
Seems all we got left is Friday and Saturday night
And sometimes Sunday if Monday is a holiday.
I
And she's leavin' me in misery.
Silent weekend,
My baby she took me by surprise.
Silent weekend,
My baby she took me by surprise.
She's rockin'
around with the broshigeez
And get less by the beat pharmacy, 'cause they hitting you with
[Chorus]
Word up
Word up
Look out weekend 'cause,
on the market, you're on the price list
In the spring who can say?
Please send me evenings and weekends
Shared by with the weeks
Please send me evenings
every word
Fell in love on a Sunday
By Monday morning I drifted away
All I want is to see her
All I want is to reach my weekend woman
Just can't
The weekend's almost done, the moon is low in the sky
I feel like going out before the night passes by
I won't just sit around when life becomes
The weekend's almost done, the moon is low in the sky
I feel like going out before the night passes by
I won't just sit around when life becomes
Baby Love
Would you like to be my little girl, for life?
Take you on a cruise in my sweet Cadillac
Promised your papa to bring you home by nine
weekends gonna be
Lookout weekend 'cause, here I come
Because weekends were, made for fun
By the time wednesday comes, I feel the beat and I want
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.
Monday's calling you too early when you're sound asleep
Bells are ringing by your bedside and out in
the girl's a drag, but it dont even phase me
get ready, its a wild weekend
tired waiting for the [?] for the weekend
it's getting harder as the days go by
Tell 'em it's gonna be a rock and roll weekend.
Rock and roll weekend, rock and roll.
Check your watch it's gettin time,
Flash by the mirror, make
come to court
On a Tuesday, April Fool's Day, don't get caught slipping
Leaving the keys off in the ignition, making me guilty by suspicion
Penny
sleep inside
Lost summers of my youth
I spent them all with you
Take ways by withered creeks
Lizards sunning in the streets
Small kitten stretches
to reach my weekend girl
Ain't nothing I can do
No spells that I can use
But if my dreams came true
I'd hold her every night
We fell in love on a Sunday
By
sacco
Then I got a Caddy sack, just like them vatos
Posted up six-one, yeah
That's the block though
Ride by slow and get your ass popped, though
Me
we gon'
[Hook]
Smoke good, drink good, eat good, Fleetwood
Nickel bag of funk'll make a country yeaga sleep good
Yo' hood, my hood, tote heat,
The weekend's almost done
The moon is low in the sky
I feel like going out
Before the night passes by
I won't just sit around
When life becomes
change)
Weekend love
Just a case of weekend love
(Maybe this weekend we'll start rearrange, right?)
If you've been misled
By anything I said
I
now and darker by the hour
It only goes to show
That here it comes, here comes the weekend
And I'm on my own again
With a Saturday in the rain
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
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
Discuss these fleetwood by the weekend Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In