Been here too long singing all the same old songs,
Waiting for someone to call about the weekend.
Pick up the pace, get a jump start and erase,
All those times you had to face before the weekend.

So take a word from a friend,and grab your girl and pretnd,
That this will never end.

Best not be late everything is put in it's place.
With what they say make no mistake about the weekend.
Can't wonder why things here all seem to subside.
These idle times tend to arrive well past the weekend.

Now take a word from a friend, pick up your girl and pretend
That this will never end.

Will I ever find the words
From all I've read and observed
Will I know just what to say,
Will I ever find the time
To put in my dollar dime?
Tell my friends that in the end I'll find the words.

All said and done, my emotions start to run.
Showing me what I become before the weekend.

So take a word from a friend, and grab your girl and pretnd,
That this will never end.

And I'll be back with what I learned
I'll be swell, sound, and superb
And I'll know just what to say.
I'll put in my dollar dime,
And the words I'll come to find.
Tell my friends It's not the end
I'll find the words.


Lyrics submitted by mlfm256

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