Out On The Weekend Lyrics - Fury In The Slaughterhouse

Think I'll pack it in and buy a pick-up 

Take it down to l.a. 

Find a place to call my own and try to fix up 

Start a brand new day 

The woman I'm thinking of - she loved me all up 

But I'm so down today 

She's so fine she's in my mind 

I hear her callin' 

See the lonely boy, out on the weekend 

Trying to make it stay 

Can't relate to joy, he tries to speak and 

Can't begin to say 

She got pictures on the wall 

That make me look up 

From her big brass bed 

Now I'm running down the road trying to stay up 

Somewhere in her head 

The woman I'm thinking of - she loved me all up 

But I'm so down today 

She's so fine she's in my mind 

I hear her callin' 

See the lonely boy, out on the weekend 

Trying to make it pay 

Can't relate to joy, he tries to speak and 

Can't begin to say