Sunny shine it's a let's get high I don't' need no no reason why I got nothing else to do do do It's time to get read of all your things It's time to do do do, ooh ooh
It's time to get read of all your things It's time to leave you of all these dreams Leave you out me i won't go with you Take those shoes off and we're gonna fly Make an ..and say good bye To the streets we're gonna start a new .. speakers ..next dance We've been stupid to ..just enjoy this like you want it too
Chorus: Can i get it a little something for the weekend? Can i get it a little something for the weekend? Can i get it a little something for the weekend? Can i get it a little something for the weekend?
It's time to try and you're looking fly I got problems passing me by The only i know to live like this Get the calling going to time need some picture lie to get down Maybe grab a drink or two to you Or three with you An i hear this ..skin and you know me that to go end That this spirit gonna ..you .. ..sins don't know where or when to begin We keep rolling ..goes by high
Chorus: Can i get it a little something for the weekend? Can i get it a little something for the weekend? Can i get it a little something for the weekend? Can i get it a little something for the weekend?
Now is not .. and i feel wrong Looking out 'cause everyone's gone Lost my phone so .. away ..through to all of my friends And i'm so far away from my end And know that gonna stop and take em down So i take a walk on my own so i'm in direction of home Falling out ..no by And i know that this ain't right tryin to keep all of my side I'll only bet she's like a ..to me
Compositores: Benjamin John Westbeech, Daniel John Lewis ECAD: Obra #5815063 Fonograma #12351010