Letras
Pull out them "get me some" jeans out the closet
Put on that, I still got little lipstick shade
Take a "get me there" shot in the kitchen
Tell my friends that I'm fixing to head that way
Everybody wants somebody on the weekend
A go sit at a bar, have a drink with
A neon bad decision they could leave with
And I'd be lying if I said that I didn't
Yeah, I didn't
Wish that Friday
Wasn't just another way to say lonely
And Sunday morning didn't dawn on me
That I'm hungover from the weak-end
Yeah, the weak end of a heartache
A permanent case of the Mondays
Maybe I'll get over you one day, someday
Well, that third round of double whiskey's burning
He's flirting, and it's working, and I'm drunk
And I don't smoke but he's gotta lighter
And if a Marlboro light will start a fire, I'll let him light it up
Everybody wants somebody on the weekend
A go sit at a bar, have a drink with
A neon bad decision they could leave with
And I'd be lying if I said that I didn't
Yeah, I didn't
Wish that Friday
Wasn't just another way to say lonely
And Sunday morning didn't dawn on me
That I'm hungover from the weak-end
Yeah, the weak-end of a heartache
A permanent case of the Mondays
Maybe I'll get over you one day, someday, yeah
Everybody wants somebody on the weekend
A go sit at a bar just like we did
A neon dive off the deep in
And I'd be lying if I said that I didn't
Yeah, I didn't
Wish Friday
Wasn't just another way to say lonely
And Sunday morning didn't dawn on me
That I'm hungover from the weak-end of a heartache
A permanent case of the Mondays
Maybe I'll get over you one day, someday
Someday