Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Weekend , by - Dave Rawlings Machine. Song from the album Nashville Obsolete, in the genre Музыка мираRelease date: 17.09.2015
Record label: Acony
Song language: English
The Weekend |
| I hit the weekend just like a freight |
| I got there early, I couldn’t wait |
| I made a friend or two along the way |
| You want the details, but what can I say? |
| There’s the ballerina, the foreign cartels |
| The opera singer, the Southern belle |
| They’ve all got something strange and new |
| They’ve all got something, but not like you |
| Whoa whoa whoa whoaoo |
| Whoa whoa whoa whoaoo |
| Whoa whoa whoa whoaoo |
| Whoa whoa whoa whoaoo |
| It will take some time to to get back on course |
| I got to find my half-runaway horse |
| She was the best friend a man ever had |
| Now I’m going down the road feeling bad |
| Whoa whoa whoa whoaoo |
| Whoa whoa whoa whoaoo |
| Whoa whoa whoa whoaoo |
| Whoa whoa whoa whoaoo |
| Friday is forever |
| Saturday flies fast |
| Sunday, start comin' down |
| The good ones never last |
| The good ones never last |
| What became of the red rooster after the tragedy? |
| What became of you, girl? |
| And what became of me? |
| And she said «I had good fortune — silver, silk and wool |
| I gave them all away and now my heart is full» |
| Whoa whoa whoa whoaoo |
| Whoa whoa whoa whoaoo |
| Whoa whoa whoa whoaoo |
| Whoa whoa whoa whoaooo |
| I hit the weekend just like a freight |
| I got there early, I couldn’t wait |