Lyrics
No sleeping on the weeknights
Your head feels like it's too tight
But you don't wanna go
I'd think you'd outta learn
Taking shit you can't return
It's easier to show
When the weekend comes
You'll be feeling fine
Laying in your bed
A message never read
It doesn't seem to bother you
Yeah keep it to yourself
And say you'll get some help
But we both know the truth
When the weekend comes
You'll be feeling fine
Any bottle will
Make you feel alright
Sunglasses on, they'll stay there all night
You came off too strong, I don't think that I'll bite
Weekend rockstar, you been here too long
Lace up your boots and empty your bong
Tell me that your dying
Work till you are crying
The only way to pay
You're looking for a reason
They say that you're in season
But a virgin you will stay
When the weekend comes
You'll be feeling fine
Any bottle will
Make you feel alright
Sunglasses on, they'll stay there all night
You came off too strong, I don't think that I'll bite
Weekend rockstar, you been here too long
Lace up your boots and empty your bong
Written by: Logan Swaim