Out On The Weekend Lyrics

Think I'll pack it in and buy a pick-upTake it down to L.A.Find a place to call my own and try to fix upStart a brand new dayThe woman I'm thinking of - she loved me all upBut I'm so down todayShe's so fine she's in my mindI hear her callin'See the lonely boy, out on the weekendTrying to make it stayCan't relate to joy, he tries to speak andCan't begin to sayShe got pictures on the wallThat make me look upFrom her big brass bedNow I'm running down th eroad trying to stay upSomewhere in her headThe woman I'm thinking of - she loved me all upBut I'm so down todayShe's so fine she's in my mindI hear her callin'See the lonely boy, out on the weekendTrying to make it payCan't relate to joy, he tries to speak andCan't begin to say