Tom Petty - Big Weekend | Текст песни

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there's some friends that i know
living in this town and i've come far to see them
gonna track em' down
they live in a brick house painted white and brown
left a tip for the maid and i packed up my guitar
dropped my key on the counter rented a car
gonna hook up with em' later and go hit the bars
i need a big weekend kick up the dust
yeah a big weekend if you don't run you rust
well i may shake your hand but i won't know your name
the joke in your language don't come out the same
there's times when i'm down and there's nothing to blame
i can work i can travel sleep anywhere
cross every border with nothing to declare
you can look back babe but it's best not to stare

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