Lyrics: The S.O.S. Band. Weekend Girl.

:
I'm really please to meet you, girl
And I'd like to get to know you better
Maybe tonight we can get together
For awhile, you and I

I just don't have time
But I'm not turning you down
I can accept your invitation now
'Cause I work all day and sleep all night

I'm a weekend girl
And I don't have time on the weekday
Weekend girl
But maybe we can try to work it out

My offer stands, I think you're worth the wait
And there's only one way to find out
To spend some time is the only way
But it may require some sacrifice

I would like to see you tonight
What's holding you back
My J-O-B is rough on me
It that keeps me from hangin' out

I'm a weekend girl
And I don't have time on the weekday
Weekend girl
But maybe we can try to work it out

Weekend girl (Oh...oh...oh...)
And I wish that I could see you
Weekend girl (Oh...oh...oh...)
But maybe we can try to work it out

I never let nothin' keep me from what I want
No rent, no job, gonna do what I want to do
It has never dawned on me that I was so tied down (So tied down)
This time I'll let myself go free
Take the chance and find some happiness

(So what are you gonna do)
(Can we get together tonight, on the weekend, or what)
I really don't know what to do
I've never been in this situation before

Weekend girl
Weekend girl

Go 'head, weekend girl
Have some fun on the weekday
Go 'head, weekend girl
Have some fun on the weekday

Yes, why not
What time shall I expect you
(Say, seven o'clock)
Uh-huh
(Maybe I can pick you up for dinner, you know)
(And, uh, check this movie out)
Oh, yeah, that sounds good
(Maybe we'll slide by the beach a little later on)
Uh-huh
(Probably might take some video out there all night)
(Ha-ha-ha)

Weekend girl
Weekend girl
Weekend girl