Private Dancers - Weekends Тексты

No matter how much money you make
No matter how many hearts you break
You know
You know
My weekends are better
Much better than yours
My weekends are better
Better
Better
Much better than yours

No matter how many slaves you have
Castles, horses, wives
Or golden crowns on your head
You know
You know
My weekends are better
Much better than yours
My weekends are better
Better
Better
Much better than yours

Don't ask me where I go
Don't ask me what she does
Don't ask me where we came from
Ask me why some people fly
And other people flow

I'm gonna tell you something right before you fall
If your clock was right
This song would be your wake up call

No matter how much money you make
No matter how many hearts you break
You know
You know
My weekends are better
Much better than yours
My weekends are better
Better
Better
Much better than yours

Better, better
Much better than yours
My weekeds are better
Hotter
Wilder
Longer
Louder
Louder
LOUDER
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