Cars are on the front way
These shoes were made for walking
And our year projected saving plan just blew
The weekend has come round once more
The horses are all set to score
And all girl groups are coming back in vogue
Turn them up, they're on the radio
Bars were packed to bursting
And our pockets they were burning
But that Billy Hill is no good friend of mine
Sixteen to one and I am doing fine
Stumbled home from door to door
Avoiding all the ale house war
And trying to keep my eyes down on the ground
I'm so glad the weekend's coming round.
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