You Never Give Me Your Money (Lennon/McCartney)
I get out of work
and then I throw away all of my cares
I get out of work
and then I wash the week out my hair
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
it's hard as could be
but by old Friday evening
we're free, we're free, we're free
End of the week
the weekend started
been working so hard to play
end of the week
it's time to party
end of the week
end of the week
end of the week
You're tasting freedom
no one to push you around
end of the week
and life has a reason
end of the week
end of the week
end of the week
S
and then I throw away all of my cares
I get out of work
and then I wash the week out my hair
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
it's hard as could be
but by old Friday evening
we're free, we're free, we're free
End of the week
the weekend started
been working so hard to play
end of the week
it's time to party
end of the week
end of the week
end of the week
You're tasting freedom
no one to push you around
end of the week
and life has a reason
end of the week
end of the week
end of the week
S
The Woman Downstairs
we stopped for coffee in the Redwood forest
giant dripping leaves, spoons of powdered cream
I wanted to kiss you but I wasn't sure how
like those indians, lost in the rainforest
forced to drag burning wood wherever they went
they had all forgotten how to start a fire
this is why people OD on pillsand jump from the Golden Gate Bridge
anything to feel weightless again
those poor lost indians when the white man found them
most died of TB, the rest went insane
in our motel room, you're drinking Slice and gin
reading Moby Dick on the other bed
remember the first time we slept together
you said it felt like when you learned to float
this is why people OD on pillsand jump from the Golden Gate Bridge
anything to feel weightless again