Jimmy Cliff - Seven Day Weekend lyrics

[Jimmy Cliff - Seven Day Weekend lyrics]

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
Monday's calling you too early
When you're sound asleep
Bells are ringing by your bedside
And out in the street
Usually Monday's long enough
But this is just the start
Tuesday's just the same as Monday
Without the surprising part

Wednesday's point of no return
When you've squandered all you've earned
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, seven day weekend

This is all I'm thinking about
As the days go by
Spend your life on holiday and
Even when I die
There could be but one inscription:
"This was not his day"
If it isn't Thursday anymore


It must be Friday

I can't wait until I maybe
Get off work and see my baby
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, seven day weekend

I can't wait until I maybe
Get off work and see my baby
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, seven day weekend

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