I'm so down today. She's so fine, she's in my mind. I hear her callin'. . See the lonely boy, . Outontheweekend. Trying to make it pay. Can't relate to joy, . He tries to speak and. Can't
you dancing outontheweekend. I figured we'd painted too much of this town. And I tried not to look as I walked to my wagon. And I knew then I had lost what should have been found. I knew then I
. That's wrong little mama. That ain't the way to do And she's outontheweekend. She'd come back holdin' her head. You ask her for some lovin'. She'll say she's half-dead That's wrong, little mama
feeling. So what so what it's a feeling. It's a feeling. So what so what it's a feeling. You and me outontheweekend. Chasing every high and never coming down. Suddenly it's like we're dreaming
. Perpetual weekend And onthe wire in the morning. Theres a city growing in my head. Where there is no weekend When they come out to find you. And they can multiply you. Someones been caught in the
Finally it's Friday I'm out of my cage. Two days of freedom are coming for a rage. I go the dances and hit all the bars. On weekends my wages they go just so far I'm a weekend, weekend warrior
