Terence Trent D'Arby

Terence Trent D'Arby - Weekend lyrics

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It's about quarter to five
 I clean up my desk
 And I don't want to hear no jive
 My boss just asked me
 "How 'bout working' late?"
 I told him: "It's Friday...
 You know I've got a date."

 Six o'clock, and I'm almost through...
 I took a shower, shaved...
 And put on my blue suede shoes
 Picked up my lady,
 And headed down the street
 "Before we go to the disco, baby...
 How 'bout something' to eat?"

 This is what I did...
 Jumped in the disco
 Everything starts coming alive...
 My baby, swinging'...
 She's doing the funky jive...
 Everybody dancing
 Out there on the floor
 The DJ asked the mania:
 "You want to hear some more, yeah?"

 You know it's weekend, baby
 You got to have some fun
 Yeah, yeah - You know it's weekend, baby
 'Til Monday morning comes...

 Hey, hey, hey
 Nothing's going to stop us, baby
 We're having our fun tonight...
 When we boogie on down to the disco light
 The rhythm beat is going to make it all right
 You can hear my heart when it falls apart
 From the way you move your lips
 Jump up, babyface, and dance some more
 Let me see you shake those hips
 Everybody now...

 (I'm going to do it to my baby tonight!)

 The weekend's through
 It's Monday morning at eight
 I can't go to bed
 Because I can't be at work too late
 Sitting in the office
 With a dropping head
 Can't wait 'til Friday
 'Til the weekend again!

 You know it's weekend, baby
 You got to have some fun
 Yeah, yeah - You know it's weekend, baby
 'Til Monday morning comes
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Copyrights:

Author: Norris William

Composer: Benny Braun, Frank Itt, Marc Burton

Publisher: Imp

Details:

Released in: 1989

Language: English

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