Song About a Weekend
Wrote a song about a weekend
'Cause I haven't got a girl
I look to the stars and the planets
But I don't wanna change my world
I read another horoscope
But they all say the same
I write another love song
And give it a new name
I missed my weekend
I woke up late again
I missed my weekend
I woke up late again
And Monday to Friday is coming around
I'm gonna miss my weekend
Oh-oh
Wrote a song about a weekend
'Cause I haven't got you
I look to the start of a panic
And I hate all the things I do
Smoke another cigarette, but they all taste the same
I know we've had the map out
But lost is my middle name
I missed my weekend
I woke up late again
I missed my weekend
I woke up late again
And Monday to Friday is coming around
I'm gonna miss my weekend
Said I'd never take you back
Said I'd never take you home
Now I'm sat here on my own
Said I wouldn't find the flames
Said I wouldn't fuel the fire
Now the smoke gets higher and higher
I've never been so annoyed
I've never been so confused
'Cause in my head I always lose
I hate that I'm not yours
I hate that your not mine
So can we stop and turn back time
I'm gonna miss my weekend
I'm gonna miss my weekend 'cause I haven't got you
Gonna miss my weekend 'cause I haven't got you
Monday to Friday is coming around
I'm gonna miss my weekend
Oh-oh
'Cause I haven't got a girl
I look to the stars and the planets
But I don't wanna change my world
I read another horoscope
But they all say the same
I write another love song
And give it a new name
I missed my weekend
I woke up late again
I missed my weekend
I woke up late again
And Monday to Friday is coming around
I'm gonna miss my weekend
Oh-oh
Wrote a song about a weekend
'Cause I haven't got you
I look to the start of a panic
And I hate all the things I do
Smoke another cigarette, but they all taste the same
I know we've had the map out
But lost is my middle name
I missed my weekend
I woke up late again
I missed my weekend
I woke up late again
And Monday to Friday is coming around
I'm gonna miss my weekend
Said I'd never take you back
Said I'd never take you home
Now I'm sat here on my own
Said I wouldn't find the flames
Said I wouldn't fuel the fire
Now the smoke gets higher and higher
I've never been so annoyed
I've never been so confused
'Cause in my head I always lose
I hate that I'm not yours
I hate that your not mine
So can we stop and turn back time
I'm gonna miss my weekend
I'm gonna miss my weekend 'cause I haven't got you
Gonna miss my weekend 'cause I haven't got you
Monday to Friday is coming around
I'm gonna miss my weekend
Oh-oh
Credits
Writer(s): Frank Hamilton, Danica Hunter
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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