Seven Day Weekend

Elvis Costello2012年11月26日

歌詞

One two three four five six seven

 

Monday's calling you too early when you're sound asleep

 

Bells are ringing by your bedside and out in the streets

 

You say Monday's long enough but this is just the start

 

Tuesday's just the same as Monday without the surprising part

 

Wednesday's point of no return

 

When you've squandered all you've earned

 

One two three four five six seven day weekend

 

One two three four five six seven day weekend

 

This is all I'm thinking about as the days go by

 

Spend your life on holiday and even when I die

 

There could be but one inscription: "This was not his day"

 

If it isn't Thursday anymore it must be Friday

 

I can't wait until I maybe

 

Get off work and see my baby

 

One two three four five six seven day weekend

 

One two three four five six seven day weekend

 

I can't wait until I maybe

Get off work and see my baby

 

One two three four five six seven day weekend

 

One two three four five six seven day weekend

 

One two three four five six seven day weekend

 

One two three four five six seven day weekend

 

One two three four five six seven day weekend

 

One two three four five six seven day weekend

 

One two three four five six seven day weekend

 

One two three four five six seven day weekend

Seven Day Weekend - Elvis Costello

 

***歌詞來自第三方***