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Midday, Friday, Payday, Damn!
I should have been up by eleven
What's the man to do,
no dough,
no money
What's the man to do..
Oh! Breezin', Squeezin',
Sun's going down
I got to get cash now by seven
What's the man to you no dough
wanna know, wanna really know
Sittin' here all alone
Melancholy like a saxophone
When the nights
passing by..
Chorus:
Oh, I'll survive
Spend my weekend on my back
that's all right
Oh, I'll survive
Spend my time on my own
that's all right
Saturday's a pain for poor
and I got all my friends hang up the
phone so,
What's the man to do,
no dough,
no money
On a Saturday, no funny
Only place where breakfast's served
is McDiddelidonkadonkaDonalds
What's the man to you, gotta go
wanna know, wanna really know
Sitting here all alone
Melancholy like a saxophone
Where the lights
turning low..
Chorus
Now we're here, Sunday's long
Where the sun's shining strong
Turn my mind to a smile
Have to stay here for a while
Chorus
Midday, Friday, Payday, Damn!
I should have been up by eleven
- Album:
- Like Suicide (Single)
- The Corner
- Never Be Afraid Again (Single)
- Paint By Numbers
- Christian Walz
- Miscellaneous
- Never Be Afraid Again
- The Corner (Bonus Track Version)
- Atlantis (Radio Version)
- All Time Love
- Atlantis
- Like Suicide
- Absolute Music 59
- Absolute Dance, Volume 6
- Hits for Kids, Volume 14
- Hits for Kids 13
- Adam & Eva Vinterlovsparty
- Absolute Music 47
- Radio 538 Hitzone 34
- Absolute Dance: Move Your Body, 2005