The Weekend

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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 forign 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 run away 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, pass 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, what became of me?
 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
 
 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 forign 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 run away 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, pass 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, what became of me?
 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
 

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Duration
05:29
Tempo
136 BPM

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