Weekend Love

Weekend love, eyes like invitations
One seat left and you moved over
And it was on
Conversation was more than ordinary
Young girl bought the things you sold her
And on and on

Summertime flies and
We got a little bit older
Got me so high, but
Everybody comes down (everybody comes down)
Workin' it out
Workin' it out

Alright, guess it was a past life
I haven't seen you around
But it's alright, I'm alright (ah)
Soft light hits me on the High Line
So go on foolin' around
I'll be alright, I'm alright (ah)

Life goes on, New York, new arrangements
No more sleepin' on your shoulder
I'm movin' on
In the park, there's a violin beginnin'
Like a movie kind of closure
And on and on

Summertime flies and
We got a little bit older
Got me so high, but
Everybody comes down
Workin' it out
Workin' it out

Alright, guess it was a past life
I haven't seen you around
But it's alright, I'm alright (ah)
Soft light hits me on the High Line
So go on foolin' around
I'll be alright, I'm alright (ah)



Credits
Writer(s): Carly Rae Jepsen, Ethan Gruska, Lenny Goldsmith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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