Out On The Weekend Lyrics by Fury In The Slaughterhouse

Out On The Weekend Lyrics

    Think i'll pack it in and buy a pick-up
    Take it down to l.a.
    Find a place to call my own and try to fix up
    Start a brand new day

    The woman i'm thinking of - she loved me all up
    But i'm so down today
    She's so fine she's in my mind
    I hear her callin'

    See the lonely boy, out on the weekend
    Trying to make it stay
    Can't relate to joy, he tries to speak and
    Can't begin to say

    She got pictures on the wall
    That make me look up
    From her big brass bed
    Now i'm running down the road trying to stay up
    Somewhere in her head

    The woman i'm thinking of - she loved me all up
    But i'm so down today
    She's so fine she's in my mind
    I hear her callin'

    See the lonely boy, out on the weekend
    Trying to make it pay
    Can't relate to joy, he tries to speak and
    Can't begin to say

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