The Qemists - Lost Weekend lyrics

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The Qemists - Lost Weekend lyrics

He he x 6 Come on He he Give it up (wahoo) It's friday night and I'm alone The stars are out and I'm at home Feel like I'm coming out alive See the knuckles turning white (wahoo) It's Friday night and no one's home, home I'm in the city all alone, lone Feel like a carnival tonight Strap me up and take a ride, ride An' round and round she goes And where she stops, no one knows An' round and round she goes And where she stops, no one knows, knows Feel it coming on now x 10 Feel it, feel it, feel it, feel it... I got your money (woohoo) I got your money (woohoo) I'll treat you honey (woohoo) I'll keep you up for days (uh, uh) I got your sugar (uh, uh) I'll be your hooker (uh, uh) I'll keep you up for days Saturday night I'm f**ing stoned, stoned While all the s**ers got the jones, jones I'm on the freeway, gonna blow, blow The red lights saying go, go Saturday night I'm f**ing gone, gone And all my friends are saying don't, don't The world is flashing like a strobe, strobe Push the pedal sayin' woah, woah, woah... (sh**...) (I'm hot) I got your money (go, go) Hold on, hold on, hold on I treat you honey Hold on, hold on, hold on I got your money (go, go) Hold on, hold on Come on (woohoo) I got your money (woohoo) I'll treat you honey (woohoo) I'll keep you up for days (uh, uh) I got your sugar (uh, uh) I'll be your hooker (uh, uh) I'll keep you up for days (woohoo) I got your money I'll treat you honey I'll keep you up for day... I'll keep you up for days (come on) (I'm in the runnin' now) Hold on Hold on (you wanna rock now?) Hold on Coming down now... (Wahoo) It's Sunday morning, I'm with you How did I end up in this room? I'm in a bed that isn't mine The walls are closin' in tight, tight It's Sunday morning, I'm with you, you Your voice is like a sonic boom, boom And round and round she goes, goes And where she stops no one knows, knows And round and round she goes And where she stops no one knows And round and round she goes And where she stops no one knows, knows