| well i wish that i could have myself
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| a seven day weekend,
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| tired of sitting on the shelf
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| until the weekend
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| friday after school, i pick my baby up
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| we dance and party till sunday night
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| that’s the only time
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| i get to hold my baby tight
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| I wish that there could be
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| a seven day weekend
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| I’m gonna make a plea
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| for a seven day weekend
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| and if it came about
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| life would be so slick
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| I’d run around and have a ball
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| and never go to school at all
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| monday, i saw the picture shows
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| tuesday, you know anything goes
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| wednesday, thursday, friday too
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| i party and twist the whole day through
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| all day i dream about
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| a seven day weekend
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| i sit and scheme and scheme and scheme
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| about a seven day weekend
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| the teacher calls my name
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| and i’m in another world
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| i’m just thinking about
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| a seven day weekend
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| yeah, yeah, yeah
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| (sax solo)
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| about, monday, i saw the picture shows
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| yeah, tuesday, yeah, anything goes
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| wednesday, thursday, friday too
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| i party and twist the whole day through |