Weekend Boy

Original

Take up all of my days

You can waste them

I'm assigned to the way that it might be true

Although I never wanted to

I'm a sucker for all of the madness

Take someone I don't know

Make some magic too

Darlin', if you want, I'll fall out of the blues for you

I can be your weekend boy

You can be my little secret

Keep my head above the noise

Treat me, baby, like you mean it

If I was a fallen star

You could stick me on the ceiling too

I don't need much than just a little bit of you

Call me every day

Call me distant

And I'll go spinning out my head when I miss you too

Dancing 'round my living room, mm-hm

I guess I'll rearrange the hand I usually play

Now that I've found a place

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

And hear you say

I can be your weekend boy

You can be my little secret

Keep my head above the noise

Treat me, baby, like you mean it

If I was a fallen star

You could stick me on the ceiling too

I don't need much than just a little bit of you

(Thinkin' about that -, ah)

Every week, baby

Every week, baby

You're all that I need, yeah

Give more than I need to me

Every week, baby

Every week, baby

You're all that I need, yeah

Give more than I need to me