Well I'm here,
But where are you?
You're inside,
With better things to do
With better things to do,
Like sitting in a room,
And staring at computer screens,
And fax machines
Not gonna wait,
Gonna wait,
For the weekend,
To step outside,
Hurry up Hurry up put your shoes on,
We're stepping out tonight,
The seaside needs us more than ever
The man says,
You've gone and spent,
The money,
He ever so kindly lent
Enjoy your pretty things,
The things you'll never use,
You're overdrawn and underpaid,
And overweight
Not gonna wait,
Gonna wait,
For the weekend,
To step outside,
Hurry up Hurry up put your shoes on,
We're stepping out tonight,
The seaside needs us more than ever
The seaside needs us more than ever
Not gonna wait,
Gonna wait,
For the weekend,
To step outside,
Hurry up, hurry up put your shoes on,
We're stepping out tonight,
The seaside needs us more than ever
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written by BROWN, WILLIAM JONATHAN / PRESTON, SAMUEL DYLAN MURPHY
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