Three Day Weekend

Three Day Weekend - Grown Ups

It's time that I clean house

It's time I cut my hair

It's time we both stop missin'

What I wish was there

I've been collecting resin with your bobby pins

That you left under my bed

That you let fall from your head

That you once laid to rest in the crook of my neck

Girl just give it a rest yeah

The night's young but it's looking like I'm dead

But in to do it all again

One more song

One more drive

One more night to feel alive

One more chance to help you stand

So long farewell

I've lost but I can't tell

Would you follow me into that mountain air

Would you follow if you knew nothing was there

Oh

And I know the more I search the less I seem to care

And I know the more we wait the less there is in store

I do prefer the lips that I have had before

I do prefer the lips that I have had before

So will you guide my hand

Woo hoo woo hoo woo hoo woo hoo