A Lover's Weekend - Acid House Kings

In your girlish room you’re starved for love

Again you were so close, you (???)

And off you went

He just look at you

You then look at him

You look for a friend

A lover’s weekend

You can always pretend

It could happen here in your girlish room

In your girlish room nothing ever seems to happen to you

The posted worlds, the untidy bed could make someone happy

Here he comes and you’re in heaven

It’s such a pity you have to be home by eleven

I guess he feels the same

I’m sure he feels the same

He just look at you

You then look at him

You look for a friend

A lover’s weekend

You can always pretend

It could happen here

You look for a friend

A lover’s weekend

You can always pretend

It could happen here in your girlish room