Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Weekend, artist - Priory. Album song Need To Know, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 02.04.2015
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Weekend |
| And all the kids now, they come runnin'. |
| It’s the weekend. |
| It’s the weekend. |
| And all the parents, they keep callin'. |
| But there’s no answer, 'cause it’s the weekend. |
| Working class to the bone, and I know your tired of hearing it. |
| It’s the weekend. |
| It’s the weekend. |
| This right here is the D.O. |
| proletariat. |
| It’s the weekend. |
| Come on the weekend. |
| Hell yeah, I just got paid. |
| It’s time to get this started. |
| Wait 'till I stake my claim. |
| Forget that I was ever your whipping boy. |
| Tonight, I might just lose my way. |
| But, I’ll never get down-hearted. |
| Good friends keep enemies at bay. |
| Forget that I was ever your whipping boy. |
| And all the kids now, they come runnin'. |
| It’s the weekend. |
| It’s the weekend. |
| And all the parents, they keep callin'. |
| But there’s no answer, 'cause it’s the weekend. |
| Hell yeah, I just got paid. |
| It’s time to get this started. |
| Wait 'till I stake my claim. |
| Forget that I was ever your whipping boy. |
| Tonight I might just lose my way. |
| But, I’ll never get down-hearted. |
| Good friends keep enemies at bay. |
| Forget that I was ever your whipping boy. |
| We’ll rest when we’re old, should do as we’re told. |
| But I just can’t help it, I’ll reach for the stove. |
| The night closes in, now for the second act. |
| Tell our friends, «go ahead», 'cause we’re hanging back. |
| Youth like a spark, it lights up the dark. |
| We unlock the mystery, I knew that you’d miss me. |
| My mouth on your neck, your touch on my cheek. |
| Let hands guide the way as we play hide and seek. |
| Oh baby, please stay true. |
| What you gonna do when I come for you, uh oh. |
| Oh baby, please stay true. |
| What you gonna do. |
| Yeah, my arrows shoot for you, uh oh. |
| My arrow shoots so true, uh oh. |
| These arrows shoot for you, uh oh. |
| My arrows shoot so true. |
| Hell yeah, I just got paid. |
| It’s time to get this started. |
| Wait 'till I stake my claim. |
| Forget that I was ever your whipping boy. |
| Tonight, I might just lose my way. |
| But, I’ll never get down-hearted. |
| Good friends keep enemies at bay. |
| Forget that I was ever your whipping boy. |
| Hell yeah, I just got paid. |
| It’s time to get this started. |
| Wait 'till I stake my claim. |
| Forget that I was ever your whipping boy. |
| Tonight I might just lose my way. |
| But I’ll never get down-hearted. |
| Good friends keep enemies at bay. |
| Forget that I was ever your whipping boy. |