Monday till Friday no bit of a sheen But trying to earn me some money A picture of you on my dirty machine It’s liftin’ me up oh my honey
But Friday get out of the groove It’s time to get on the move Well, ridin’ and rollin’, ramblin’ and strollin’ We’ll get yourself out of the blues
Hooray, what a day for weekend lovers, sing na na na na na na na na na Have a show for your money every weekend, do you do na na na na na na Singin’ hi, say hello, till the end of the show again every weekend Hearts of soul, rock ‘n’ roll, there’s no need for control tonight Oh, yes tonight
The five-forty train is calling again Bad boring faces surround me A guy lies in wait for a sweet Parisienne A slow affair all around me
But Friday get out of the groove It’s time to get on the move Well, ridin’ and rollin’, ramblin’ and strollin’ We’ll get yourself out of the blues
Hooray, what a day for weekend lovers, sing na na na na na na na na na Have a show for your money every weekend, do you do na na na na na na Singin’ hi, say hello, till the end of the show again every weekend Hearts of soul, rock ‘n’ roll, there’s no need for control tonight Oh, yes tonight
Hooray, what a day for weekend lovers, sing na na na na na na na na na Have a show for your money every weekend, do you do na na na na na na Singin’ hi, say hello, till the end of the show again every weekend Hearts of soul, rock ‘n’ roll, there’s no need for control tonight Oh, yes tonight