Weekend's Over

Oh lover lover lover lover please You cut my cut my cut my cut my needs I'm begging begging begging begging you please to let go I lost my mind and I lost my feet I got them back with the city beat I lost myself and I lost my sense So what So what Is there anybody here When the weekend's over Weekend's over Weekend's over Is there anybody here Oh brother brother brother brother no We're dressing fancy but it's just a show You've got a voice and you let them know So let's go I took a photo and I sent it to you You hawl it back guess that's me and you I feel it in my bones and I feel it in my heart You move like a dancer yeah you do it like a dancer Is there anybody here When the weekend's over Weekend's over Weekend's over Weekend's over Is there anybody here And yeah it takes just a little bit of time Running round and round Trying to remember And when you give just a little then you get just a little bit more Of her time Of her time Is there anybody here When the weekend's over Weekend's over Weekend's over Weekend's over Weekend's over