"Weekend World" lyrics

Weekend world...

Each day all week I work my fingers right down to the bone
Makin' money for the man, and each night I go home
Monday morning, robbed of hope I see no end in sight
Well, the only cure for my condition comes on Friday night

Thank you, Lord, for my weekend world
Thank you, Lord, for my weekend girl
For two short days, I can have my say
I thank you, Lord, for my weekend world
I thank you, Lord, for my weekend girl
For three short nights, I do it my way
I thank you, Lord, for my weekend world

Five days a week, I work so hard, I got nothin' left to give
On Friday, though, it don't matter that night, I start to live
Well, I may not have a fortune, but I got my weekend girl
And I may not have a crown to wear, but I'm the king of my weekend world

Thank you, Lord, for my weekend world
Thank you, Lord, for my weekend girl
For two short days, I can have my say
I thank you, Lord, for my weekend world
I thank you, Lord, for my weekend girl
For three short nights, I do it my way
I thank you, Lord, for my weekend world

Thank you, Lord, for my weekend world
Thank you, Lord, for my weekend girl
For two short days, I can have my say
I thank you, Lord, for my weekend world
I thank you, Lord, for my weekend girl
For three short nights, I do it my way
I thank you, Lord, for my weekend world

Thank you, Lord, for my weekend world
Thank you, Lord, for my weekend girl
For two short days, I can have my say
I thank you, Lord, for my weekend world
I thank you, Lord, for my weekend girl
For three short nights, I do it my way
I thank you, Lord, for my weekend world