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Struck it up boys Come and see me and you'll never be lonely Radio Jackie, Radcliffe and Maconie Look, take your shoes off, clean bonces only I could be your new best friend (best friend) General wax, fade and chop Got a repertoire like Sweeney Todd You're Princess Di, I'll be your rock With something for the weekend Come on summer girls (summer girl) Do your worst now Find a sweet spot in my heart Hit me where it hurts now (make it hurt) No one ever looked so good Never thought that I could hurt (Just a little taste of love) And then you're mine (Just a little taste of love) Is it in your eyes? (Just a little taste of love) You can take your time Something for the weekend Saturday night at the movies (saturday night) Black, white, 3-D, it's the same to me Won't cost much, take your own food in You could have a new girlfriend Caught price bank holiday special I like to be quite conversational Just wish I knew more about football With something for the weekend (weekend) Come on happy days (happy days) Know what you mean to me This childhood renaissance This teenage fantasy No one ever looked so good Never though that I could hurt (Just a little taste of love) And then you're mine (Just a little taste of love) Is it in your eyes? (Just a little taste of love) You can take your time Something for the weekend Just a little tidy up, just a little off the sides (What you want boy?) Just a little round the ears, just a moment, close your eyes (What you need boy?) Just a little something for the weekend, not your life (What you want?) It's a haircut, not a disguise With just a little taste of love And then you're mine (Just a little taste of love) Is it in your eyes? (Just a little taste of love) You can take your time With something for the weekend The weekend, the weekend Something for the weekend
Writer(s): Joseph Simeon Bradbury, Rowan Alexander Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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