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The Weekend Songtext
von Modern Baseball

The Weekend Songtext

Though I seem cool, calm and collected
Making my way to Hipster with Glasses
Was a little more than just nerve wrackin′
Kinda just counted on her to turn me into goo

Praise whatever it ended with a smile
'Cause for a bit, a tad, a little while
I expected you two to save the day with sly remarks
Like, "he′s so cute" and "whatever you want's"

Though the white jacket didn't fit
The friends I came with did perfectly
Snugged right to my body
Like sad movies and late night drinks


Could′ve guessed by the end of the hour
There was more than just a little smile on my face
Covered in custard and cookies and cream, pissed off, I had to leave
But all has to end

You got a smile that could light this town, and we might need it
′Cause it gets dark around here, real dark around here
Most of my old friends, I can only stand for the weekend
But that doesn't apply here, doesn′t apply here

The day started with a bloody drip
And a taste on my lips that was a lot less than desired
Awkward moments to the side
Not all expiring fast

A tank top that didn't cover a thing
And a zipped down hoodie, zipped to the bottom
Had us laughing every time
No matter how many chest hairs there were in sight


You got a smile that could light this town and we might need it
′Cause it gets dark around here, real dark around here
Most of my old friends I can only stand for the weekend
But that doesn't apply here, doesn′t apply here

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