Terence Trent D'arby Weekend
Hurrah, the evening... 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...
