Lost Weekend 가사

Come on Ha ha Give it up (wahoo) It's Friday night and I'm alone The stars are out and I'm at home Feel like I'm coming out alive See the knuckles turning white (wahoo) It's Friday night and none's home, home I'm in the city all alone, lone Fell like a carnival tonight Strap me up and take a ride, ride And round and round she goes And where she stops, none knows And round and round she goes And where she stops none knows, knows Feel it coming on now (9) Feel it Coming on, Feel it Coming on I got your money Woohoo I got your money Woohoo I treat you honey Woohoo I keep you up for days I got your sugar I'll be your hooker I'll keep you up for days Saturday night I'm fucking stoned, stoned While other fuckers got their jobs, jobs While on the freeway gonna blow, blow The red lights saying go, go Saturday night I'm fucking gone, gone And all my friends are saying down, down The world is flashing like a strobe, strobe Push the pedal saying woah, woah, woah (I'm hot) I got your money Hold on, hold on, hold on I treat you honey Hold on, hold on, hold on I got your money Hold on, hold on Woohoo I got your money Woohoo I treat you honey Woohoo I keep you up for days I got your sugar I'll be your hooker I'll keep you up for days Woohoo I got your money I treat you honey I'll keep you up for day I'll keep you up for days Hold on Hold on Hold on Coming down now Wahoo It's Sunday morning, I'm with you How did I end up in this room I'm in a bed that isn't mine The walls are closing in tight, tight It's Sunday morning, I'm with you, you Your voice is like a sonic boom, boom And round and round she goes, goes And where she stops none knows, knows And round and round she goes And where she stops none knows And round and round she goes And where she stops none knows, knows