Weekend Lyrics

Friday night, every thing's right for the weekend
Crazy clothes, anything goes on the weekend
John called Ann and Jim got Sue
I made a date with little ol' youOut we went to make a big ten on the weekend
Boy, it's great just a stayin' out late on the weekend
Know a spot, I like it a lot, on the weekend
Took the road to Look-out hill
The view up there is sure a thrillWhat a night to hold you tight on the weekend
There we were just sittin' cool and cosy
Just about to steal a little kiss
The police with a flashlight rightfully nosySaid, holy mackerel, what is all this?
Car top down, just ridin' around on the weekend
Took a chance on crashin' a dance on the weekend
We were almost inside the place
Somebody slammed the door in my face