The Weekend - Kevin Fowler
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The Weekend Lyrics
Working too hard for way too little
Way too long, got to work that damn bluze
But I feel like a damn dog
Country song
Bust man are riding like a i run it new
Come along fight on Friday on five a clock
Tell you what I'mm gonna doGonna get stone with you, it's how I forget about all for a little while
I wait, waiting, I'm waiting on no time for sleeping
Gonna turn it up, gonna turn it down
Gonna book it all in this old town
I gotta take this drive and shut it, gotta feel itIt's the weekend
Monday morning running late
Do a fifty and a bit of five
Next thing I knew in my review there were red blue flashing lines
Thursday it's the day I can do and Wednesday were thou retire
Thursday mean there's 24 hours 'til I know that IGonna get stone with you, it's how I forget about all for a little while
I wait, waiting, I'm waiting on no time for sleeping
Gonna turn it up, gonna get down
Gonna book it all in this old town
I gotta take this drive and shut it, gotta feel it
It's the weekendGot some feels that wait all about my feet
Working so hard and see
And now I gotta coped in a long chair
Laying now with my older friendsGonna get stone with you, it's how I forget about all for a little while
I wait, waiting, I'm waiting on no time for sleeping
Gonna turn it up, gonna get down
Gonna book it all in this old town
I gotta take this drive and shut it, gotta feel it
It's the weekend,
Got it's the weekend