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should know
Other girls just aren't the same 
They always wanted me to change
I just hope it's not too late
Is this gonna be a weekend love, or something

Coming up Close

'Til Tuesday

Welcome Home

1986

laughing
I felt my heart beat back
A weekend's worth of sadness

There was a farmhouse
That had long since been deserted
We stopped and carved our

"Generała w labiryncie"
Jest czwartek a już w piątek
Inny most wanted: Dickens
Daję mu "Klub Pickwicka" i mam
Względny spokój na weekend
Widzę jak on się w

I cannot meet an end
But some people that I sat by wanted me close
To them, sketching anything about my life
Some niggas with they friends not even

that's gone have to do for now
Oh let's go my weekend's here I hope it goes by slow
Change clothes then hit the door Im gone til monday shows
Oh yea my

Deal with this my way and i'll get right back on track
I been going through a lot but i know i've got my back

But I'll be good by the weekend
I'll be

and crouch down by the window and sit in all the pain you left me in
Maybe if I sit here for awhile 
I could imagine 
What it like to have a dad 

All I wanted

wit' me
And I promise not to treat you like icky Vicky you get me

And you're by my side
I'm that guy
I could tell you what I'm feelin
I could keep It

looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby

daughter
We're meeting our maker
Yah go 'head and take her
She wanted to ride and I really can't blame her

She was swallowed by the night
And blinded by

Lonely Weekend

Kacey Musgraves

Golden Hour

2018

everybody else is out tonight (out tonight)
Guess I'm hangin' by myself, but I don't mind (I don't mind)
It's a lo, it's a lo, it's a lonely weekend, yeah

Robby...

Bob-O...

Bobby, there was something Sweetheart...
We wanted to say

Bobby...

Sugar...

Bobby bubi...

What have you been up to,

Wanted by the minister
Wanted by the dean
Wanted by the old folks
Wanted by the teens
Wanted by the dealers
Wanted by the fiends
Wanted by the girls

I'm on a comedown
It's 6 AM in the morning
But I don't wanna come round
The weekends gone it's boring
I gotta go to work now
My anxiety is rising
I

by the fire, I'll be playing my guitar on the weekend
Get covered up in mud in my Jeep then
Take it to the lake skinny dipping
We'll lie up under stats

When you come through
I'm a need my plate
The weekend
On the weekend
No more speaking
The weekend
No more thinking
We can begin
Smelling good when you

I thought you were undercover
But you wanted me
Now we're just under covers
In the throws of ourselves

There was a chance I was just another
But

Lyrics:

Verse 1
See we just started talking
You act like we f*cking
Baby, I know what you want to do
Maybe you can tell? I came here by myself
Must

the theatre and we
find our seats. Kaliko wanted me to get something from
consessions so I did. So I'm waitin in line and I see
the baddest bitch homie! I mean

the time
I left you in Atlanta
That caught you by surprise

If I thought love wasn't so hard
I'd be your everything
I know everything you want
I'd be your

Mr. Messed Up

Floetry

Floetic

2002

mind
One weekend undercover under moon and stars
You killin' me, killin' me' from here to mars
Funny as it seems I had a ball with you
Wanted

did

Lying that you're with your friends
Partying every weekend
But don't you know I'm crazy?
You stay faking and pretending
It's my money your

Why don't we sleep on, on your psychology professor's Nissan
Play some Vampire Weekend, have a threesome
Watch the stars in Cambridge 
'Cause

the girl's a drag, but it dont even phase me
get ready, its a wild weekend

tired waiting for the [?] for the weekend
it's getting harder as the days go by