Michael Gray - The Week End Lyrics
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The Week End
The Week End Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For The Week End By Michael Gray?
I can't wait,
For the weekend to begin, (I, I, I, I, I) I'm working, all week long, (I, I, I, I, I) I dream the days away, I wanna, sing my song (I, I, I, I, I) So let the music play I have to get my fix, and fly tonight And when the clock strikes six, On Friday night I need to blow it all away (I, I, I, I, I) I can't wait, For the weekend to begin, (I, I, I, I, I) I can't wait, For the weekend to begin, I make it what I can, (I, I, I, I, I) I try, I try, I'm shakin' up my plan (I, I, I, I, I) And I, feel fine I'm saving all my soul and all my pain So I can lose control on Saturday I'm gonna blow it all away (blow, blow, blow, blow) I can't wait, For the weekend to begin, (I, I, I, I, I) I can't wait, For the weekend to begin, (I, I, I, I, I) I can't wait, For the weekend to begin, For the weekend to begin, Begin, Begin, Begin, Begin, Begin I can't wait, for the weekend to begin I got to get my fix, and fly tonight, And when the clock strikes six On Friday night I'm gonna blow it all away (blow, blow, blow, blow) I can't wait, for the weekend to begin, (I, I, I, I, I) I can't, I can't wait, for the weekend to begin, (I, I, I, I, I) I can't, I can't wait, for the weekend to begin, (I, I, I, I, I) |
Who Wrote The Week End By Michael Gray?
James Lawrence Irvin, Sally Still, Michael Gray, Oliver Cheatham, Kevin Mccord
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What's The Duration Of The The Week End By Michael Gray?The duration of The Week End is 4:42 minutes and seconds. |
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