It's the weekend, it's the weekend
And all the parents they keep calling
But there's no answer 'cause it's the weekend
Working class to the bone,
And I know you're tired of hearing it
It's the weekend, it's the weekend
This right here is the D.O Proletariat
It's the weekend, come on the weekend
Hell yeah, I just got paid it's time to get this started
Wait 'till I stake my claim
Forget that I was ever your whipping boy
Tonight I might just lose my way
But I'll never get down hearted
Good friends keep enemies at bay
Forget that I was ever your whipping boy
And all the kids now they come running
It's the weekend, it's the weekend
And all the parents they keep calling
But there's no answer 'cause it's the weekend
Hell yeah, I just got paid it's time to get this started
Wait 'till I stake my claim
Forget that I was ever your whipping boy
Tonight I might just lose my way
But I'll never get down hearted
Good friends keep enemies at bay
Forget that I was ever your whipping boy
Rest when we're old, should do as were told
But I just can't help it, I'll reach for the stove
The night closes in, now for the second act
Tell our friends go ahead 'cause we're hanging back
Youth like a spark it lights up the dark
We unlock the mystery
I knew that you'd miss me
My mouth on your neck
Your touch on my check
Let hands guide the way
As we play hide and seek
Oh baby please stay true
What you gonna do when I come for you uh oh
Ooh baby please stay true
What you gonna do yeah my arrows shoot for you
Ooh oh my arrows shoot so true
Ooh oh these arrows shoot for you
Ooh oh my arrow shoots so true
Hell yeah, I just got paid it's time to get this started
Wait 'till I stake my claim
Forget that I was ever your whipping boy
Tonight I might just lose my way,
But I'll never get down hearted
Good friends keep enemies at bay
Forget that I was ever your whipping boy
Hell yeah, I just got paid it's time to get this started
Wait 'till I stake my claim
Forget that I was ever your whipping boy
Tonight I might just lose my way,
But I'll never get down hearted
Good friends keep enemies at bay
Forget that I was ever your whipping boy
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