Текст песни Neil Young - Out On The Weekend
Neil Young - Out On The Weekend слова песни
Think I`ll pack it inand buy a pick-upTake it down to L.A.Find a place to call my ownand try to fix up.Start a brand new day.The woman I`m thinking of,she loved me all upBut I`m so down todayShe`s so fine, she`s in my mind.I hear her callin`.See the lonely boy,out on the weekendTrying to make it pay.Can`t relate to joy,he tries to speak andCan`t begin to say.She got pictures on the wall,they make me look upFrom her big brass bed.Now I`m running down the roadtrying to stay upSomewhere in her head.The woman I`m thinking of,she loved me all upBut I`m so down todayShe`s so fine she`s in my mind.I hear her callin`.See the lonely boy,out on the weekendTrying to make it pay.Can`t relate to joy,he tries to speak andCan`t begin to say.