Weekend Boy Songtext
von Good Neighbours

Take up all of my days
You can waste them
I′m assigned to the way that it might be true
Although I never wanted to

I'm a sucker for all of the madness
Take someone I don′t know
Make some magic too
Darlin', if you want, I'll fall out of the blues for you

I can be your weekend boy
You can be my little secret
Keep my head above the noise
Treat me, baby, like you mean it
If I was a fallen star
You could stick me on the ceiling too
I don′t need much than just a little bit of you

Call me every day
Call me distant
And I′ll go spinning out my head when I miss you too
Dancing 'round my living room, mm-hm


I guess I′ll rearrange the hand I usually play
Now that I've found a place
I wanna stay, I wanna stay
And hear you say

I can be your weekend boy
You can be my little secret
Keep my head above the noise
Treat me, baby, like you mean it
If I was a fallen star
You could stick me on the ceiling too
I don′t need much than just a little bit of you
(Thinkin' about that -, ah)

Every week, baby
Every week, baby
You′re all that I need, yeah
Give more than I need to me
Every week, baby
Every week, baby
You're all that I need, yeah
Give more than I need to me