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my neck and they see clarity
Warp their mind into a fantasy
I'm the Weekend to her Valerie
The way they hate, man it's sad to see
Catch me rolling with

lover
I'm gonna fall right into you
I'm damned if I don't
And I'm damned if I do
But sugar pie, sweet thing, weekend lover
I'm gonna fall right into

(Aren't you into me?)
And why, why, why, why, why
Why, why, why, why, why
Aren't you into me? (You)

You only call me on the weekend
You only love me

go?
Flashing me by
Get my days where I
Have to take my time
Have to take it slow
9 am in the morning and I'm grateful for another day
9 am in

More Fun

Shania Twain

Now [Deluxe Edition]

2017

the hours dreamin' of our love, our favorite songs
We know the words by heart and we will shout and be singin' along
As loud as we like
Friday night 
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New Morning

Bob Dylan

New Morning

1970

comin' into style
Comin' down the road for a country mile or two
So happy just to see you smile
Underneath the sky of blue
On this new morning, new

HERE'S TO THE WEEKEND

Clock in clock out working over time
By the hour I'm making $10.95
I can hear the Jukebox playing got neon on my mind
Wishing

Monday morning back to work
The weekend just behind me
It was fine for what It's worth
But I'm a bit disturbed
Tell me why I'm feeling lucky

I'm

Monday morning back to work
The weekend just behind me
It was fine for what It's worth
But I'm a bit disturbed
Tell me why I'm feeling lucky
I'm

Dropped top BS book still stuffed in the Press
I'm still the same me by the weekend

I'm the big deal by the on the beat
Right next to the 9 on the phone

Monday morning back to work
The weekend just behind me
It was fine for what It's worth
But I'm a bit disturbed
Tell me why I'm feeling lucky

I'm

Thursday yea
Already getting thirsty yea
No I'm dancing into Friday singing
Thank god its here yea

Coz I'm living for the weekend yea yea
So I can be with

tryna play it
It feel like a weekend on a
Tuesday, I could move dates
I got somethin' else to do day
Always do hate, always do hate, if
D'USSÉ with

I don't have to know if you'll be there
Because either way you'll be the only thing on my mind
Monday morning until Friday
I'm staying busy so this

the morning
I live my best life trynna give it all to yuh
But you don't want that running from my love
Thought I could stop by, ask you if you're ready to trust

Weekend Thing

Koffee Brown

Mars/Venus

2001

weekend
My end of the week commences by rippin' out the 20 inches
SOS for the road, Gerbraud's creased to the floor
No mo' sweets to flow on the sto'

Till I ran into her boyfriend
And he's a little bigger then me
He said you're barking up the wrong tree
But she grabbed me by the carhart
Whispered bout

go home yet
I don't really wanna go home yet
I don't really wanna go home yet
Take me through the weekend
It's 3 A.M. in the morning
Just me and you

to the islands
With somebody unappreciated, baby mama

Wake up in the morning on the island
Drank in my ties, eatin' omelettes
She don't get the pinky in it by

I have seen you i have looked into your eyes
I can tell now by the things you try to hide
You've been hurtin'
And there's a serious burden
Deep down

Look in your eyes
It took me by surprise
Girl I can't lie
You got me feeling nice
You stayed away
And took your own advice
I know your vice

keep trying to turn this into something that it can't be
I'm fucked up drunk
3 In the morning
You just had to Hit me up
Ask me what I'm doing
And I fall

me cry.

Rather it’s the weekend 
Or if its a 9 to 5 
I wanna get it in 
The morning evening and the night 
*A background of yo chorus*

Now we fucking

Turnt a Star

(Yo Jamey turn that beat up)

I got so high last night that I feel drunk this morning 
Woke up  to mimosas 
Now we champagne pouring