Lou Doillon Weekender Baby Lyrics


Weekender Baby by Lou Doillon

[Verse 1]
One, two, three, four, five coffee
No, no he still hasn't called me
Six, seven, eight, nine, whiskies
I know he won't
I checked my watch, my phone
Why, why won't you prove me wrong?
I checked my pulse, wondering
Which one has gone?

[Chorus]
'Cause I've got a weekender baby
Weekender baby
Weekender baby
Mmmmmm

[Verse 2]
One, two, three, four, five rings
You used to be so quick to pick up
Six, seven, eight, nine knocks
I know you're there
It seems too easy, to trick me all week
And then come Friday
He's off to play
"King of the streets"

[Chorus]
'Cause I've got a weekender baby
Who from Friday noon
Weekender baby
To Sunday eve
Weekender baby
Would rather roam
Than be at home with me
Mmmmm

[Verse 3]
One, two, three, four, five coffee
No, no...
He still hasn't called me
Six, seven, eight, nine, whiskies
I know he won't
I checked my watch, my phone
Why, why won't you prove me wrong?
I checked my pulse, wondering
Which one has gone?

[Chorus]
'Cause I've got a weekender baby
Who from Friday noon
Weekender baby
To Sunday eve
Weekender baby
Would rather roam
Than be alone with me
Mmmmm

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