Ah, the universal anthem for clock-watchers and cubicle warriors! Michael Gray's tune captures that Friday fever when your spirit is screaming for escape but you're still stuck in your office chair. It’s all about counting down those torturous ticks of the clock until freedom rings at six. The song isn't just a dance track—it's a battle cry for weekend warriors everywhere who live for the chance to drop the week's baggage and dive headfirst into Saturday. With a catchy beat that begs you to bolt from the workplace, "The Weekend" is essentially every 9-to-5er's dream: turning that out-of-office on and letting loose. So, crank it up and let this be your siren song to celebrate two days of glorious, work-free bliss!
The Weekend
Lyrics
I can't wait
For the weekend to begin (I)
I'm working, all week long (I)
I dream the days away
I wanna, sing my song (I)
So let the music play
I have to get my kicks, and fly tonight
And when the clock strikes six
On Friday night
I need to blow it all away (I)
I can't wait
For the weekend to begin (I)
I can't wait
For the weekend to begin
I make it what I can (I)
I try, I try
I'm shakin' up my plan (I)
And I get by
I'm saving all my soul and all my pain
So I can lose control on Saturday
I'm gonna blow it all away (blow)
I can't wait
For the weekend to begin (I)
I can't wait
For the weekend to begin (I)
I can't wait
For the weekend to begin
For the weekend to begin
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I can't wait, for the weekend to begin
I've got to get my fix, and fly tonight
And when the clock strikes six
On Friday night
I'm gonna blow it all away (blow)
I can't wait, for the weekend to begin (I)
I can't, I can't wait, for the weekend to begin (I)
I can't, I can't wait, for the weekend to begin (I)
Writer(s): James Lawrence Irvin, Sally Still, Michael Gray, Oliver Cheatham, Kevin McCord
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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