Nhạc sĩ: Chelsea Basham, Paul Greene
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Get up, sit in the morning, haven't got no foodGo back to bed and sleep in till the afternoonMaybe I should get up, is it too early for a beer?Gonna call my friends up, get them over hereCause I work all week, doing a job I hateIt's hardly worth it for what I get paidFour doors to plan, my heart and money will be spentBy the end of the weekendBy the end of the weekendSummer's come early, she's brought a few friendsHeading to the beach to watch the sunsetGetting a little rideGetting a little wetSoaked in my hairCold beer to my lipsCause I work all week, doing a job I hateIt's hardly worth it for what I get paidFour doors to plan, my heart and money will be spentBy the end of the weekendNo plans, no moneyNo worries till MondayLove on a weekend goes like thisNo plansNo money, no worries till MondayLove it when a weekend goes like thisLove it when a weekend goes like thisJanet plays the guitarDanny lights a fireSummer's pretty wastedSo am IOh, next thing it's a partyThe dance reminds me of youI'm on the planeI love it when a weekend goes like thisCause I work all week, doing a job I hateIt's hardly worth it for what I get paidFour doors to plan, my heart and money will be spentBy the end of the weekendSummer's come early, she's brought a few friendsNo plans, no moneyNo worries till MondayLove when a weekend goes like thisNo plans, no moneyNo worries till MondayLoveLove when a weekend goes like thisNo plans, no moneyNo worries till MondayLove when a weekend goes like thisLove when a weekend goes like thisLove when a weekend goes like thisYeah, I'm trying to play the guitarI'm turning lots of fireYeah, summer's pretty wastedSo am II love it when the weekend goes like this