paxton pennington – on the weekend lyrics
i got full moon fever
pouring out the speakers
won′t you be my summertime queen?it’s been a bottom shelf budget and a high street dream
so what′s your champagne slip doing with my ripped jeans?
you only call me on the weekend
when you’re painting the town and no+one else is around
you only call me on the weekend
when we dance in the dark, feels like we’re miles apart
you only call me on the weekend
another twenty+something summer night
you and i
we wеre guided by moonlight on a midnight ride
whilе i was caught up in time you were just wasting mine
i guess that′s alright
we can fake it for the night
baby i know your style
you can put me in your pocket, pick me up when you like
so what′s your champagne slip doing with my ripped jeans?
you only call me on the weekend
when you’re painting the town and no+one else is around
you only call me on the weekend
when we dance in the dark, feels like we′re miles apart
you only call me on the weekend
you only call me on the weekend
you only call me on the weekend
when you’re painting the town and no+one else is around
you only call me on the weekend
when we dance in the dark, feels like we′re miles apart
you only call me on the weekend
you only call me on the weekend
you only call me on the weekend
you only call me on the weekend
you only call me on the weekend
you only call me on the weekend
you only call me on the weekend
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