She found a taste for different planets And other milkshake straw based habits It's over, like october, halloween Any wonder She's got a heart like rock hard granite Captured inside is a good girl When she's sober Like I know her To be
Strawberry lips She takes a lot of trips There's never an end 'til it's over Taking a plane to fly away From the monday blues
She's in love with the weekend But her weekend, never ends She's in love with the weekend But her week-end never ends I don't know why She's in love with the weekend But her weekend, never ends She's in love with the weekend But her week-end never ends
She likes to dance with disco dragons They keep her close but do her damage Yeah, they fire, her desire, smithereens It's like her mind got robbed by bandits She's thinking what's the use And she thinks it's okay For her mind to blow a fuse, oh
Strawberry lips She takes a lot of trips There's never an end 'til it's over Taking a plane to fly away From the monday blues
She's in love with the weekend But her weekend, never ends She's in love with the weekend But her week-end never ends I don't know why
Go home your always out of zone If you never see the party end You'll be on the night train home ba-by You'll be on the night train
Go home your always out of zone If you never see the party end You'll be on the night train home ba-by You'll be on the night train
Compositores: Frederick John Philip Gibson (Fred Gibson), Jason Jermaine Henry (Jason Jermaine) ECAD: Obra #36475552 Fonograma #32267012