Veronica Sawyer - Reel Big Fish

Looking out my window

Nothing to do but to drive in circles

Well, I don’t want to have to go home tonight

Up and down the boulevard

How did I survive in suburbia

When there’s nothing to do And they take away what I love to do the most, yeah

Friday night, you’re not gonna get it Saturday, you try to give me one more

Sunday morning, just waiting for the

afternoon so I can be a kid again

I head back to my backyard

I know life’s rough but sometimes it’s really hard

To do what I love to do the most, yeah

Now I’m stuck, I’m back in the loop again

I’m not gonna lose and I know I’m never gonna win

Sometimes life is just that way

We all say

Friday night, you’re not gonna get it Saturday, you try to give me one more

Sunday morning, just waiting for the

afternoon so I can be a kid again

Friday night, you’re not gonna get it Saturday, you try to give me one more

Sunday morning, just waiting for the

afternoon so I can be a kid again

And now the weekend comes and I try to get inside

But the guy at the door tells me that I’m denied

Friday night, you’re not gonna get it Saturday, you try to give me one more

Sunday morning, just waiting for the

afternoon so I can be a kid again

Friday night

Saturday

Sunday morning, just waiting for the

afternoon so I can be a kid again

Friday night

Saturday

Sunday morning, just waiting for the

afternoon so I can be a kid again

Friday night, you’re not gonna get it Saturday, you try to give me one more

Sunday morning, just waiting for the

afternoon so I can be a kid again

You try to give me one more

You try to give me one more

Friday night

Saturday

Sunday morning, just waiting for the

afternoon so I can be a kid again