Terence Trent D'arby - Weekend lyrics

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