Текст песни Chilly - Come To L. A.

Текст:

Monday morning feels so bad Everybody seems to nag me Coming Tuesday I feel better Even my old man looks good Wednesday just don't go Thursday goes too slow I've got Friday on my mind Gonna have fun in the city Be with my girl (man), she's (he's) so pretty She (He) looks fine tonight She (He) is out o' sight to me (Tonight) I'll spend my bread (Tonight) I'll lose my head (Tonight) I've got to get Tonight Monday I'll have Friday on my mind Do the five day grind once more I know of nothing else that bugs me More than working for the rich man Hey, I'll change that scene one day Today I might be mad Tomorrow I'll be glad 'Cos I've got Friday on my mind Gonna have fun in the city Be with my girl, she's so pretty She looks fine tonight She is out o' sight to me (Tonight) I'll spend my bread (Tonight) I'll lose my head (Tonight) I've got to get Tonight Monday I'll have Friday on my mind Gonna have fun in the city Be with my girl, she's so pretty Gonna have fun in the city Be with my girl, she's so pretty

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