Something 4 The Weekend Lyrics

First time, I did it for the hell of it
Stuck it on the back of my tongue
And swallowed it
Second time, things are
Getting easier
Blow me down this wind
Is getting breezier
Third time lucky, maybe feelin' fuzzy
Oh my God! we're getting hippy-dippy!
5-6-7 man I'm in heaven
And I'm growing my beard
Until it gets sheared
You're on my mind
Every day and every night
And you'll never go away
Cause I know you're here to stay
For the rest of my mind

First time, I did it for the hell of it
Stuck it right up and that
Was the end of it
Second time, things are
Getting easier
Hairs on the back of
My neck are getting stickier
Third time unlucky perversely bloody
Doctor I'm ill please pass
Me the brandy
5-6-7 I heard George Foreman say:
Slow horses loose
Fast women frighten
You're on my mind
Every day and every night
And you'll never go away
Cause I know you're here to stay
For the rest of my mind
I just keep repeating myself
I just keep repeating myself
I just keep repeating myself
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written by BUNFORD, HUW / CIARAN, CIAN / IEUAN, DAFYDD / PRYCE, GUTO / RHYS, GRUFF
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group