Weekend

Well it makes me tired, and I don't wanna sit around day
While you go around, you spend your night on the town
Well the sun is setting down on the back of my weekend
And you got a taste, You got the sun on your face

You do whatever you do
You do whatever you want to. don't you? Won't you, please?

Take all of my heart
Take all of my friends
Take all of my years
Take all that you want, yeah,
Are you ready for the Weekend?

Yeah, I hear your heels come sunday Morning
You ain't got a clue
You, just don't know what to do
Well, the sun is setting down on the back of my heart again
You ain't gotta go, You moved on well I already know

You do whatever you do
You do whatever you want to. don't you? Won't you, please?

Take all of my heart
Take all of my friends
Take all of my years
Take all that you want, yeah,

Are you ready for the Weekend?
It's just like this
We all hope but nobody wish
You can suggest but just don't insist
you'll waste your time

Yeah you heard that sound
You ain't gotta be lost to be found
And everybody bring everybody down
where were you?

Take all of my heart
Take all of my friends
Take all of my years
Take all that you want, yeah,

Are you ready for the Weekend to end?



Credits
Writer(s): Amy Billings
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