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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Lou Doillon
Chœurs
François Poggio
Guitare
Franck M'Boueke
Chœurs
Nicolas Subrechicot
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Lou Doillon
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Lou Doillon
Production
Adam Greenspan
Ingénierie de mixage
Nick Launay
Ingénierie de mixage
Fabrice Maria
Ingénierie de prise de son
Chab
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
[Verse 1]
One, two, three, four, five, coffee
No, no he still hasn't called me
Six, seven, eight, nine whiskies
I know he won't
[Verse 2]
I check my watch, my phone
Why, why won't you prove me wrong?
I check my pulse, wonderin' which one is gone
[Verse 3]
'Cause I've got a weekender baby
Weekender baby
Weekender baby
[Verse 4]
One, two, three, four, five, rings
You used to be so quick to pick up
Six, seven, eight, nine knocks
I know you're there
[Verse 5]
It seems too easy to trick me all week
And then Friday he's off to play king of the streets
[Verse 6]
'Cause I've got a weekender baby
Who from Friday noon
Weekender baby
To Sunday eve
Weekender baby
Would rather roam
Than be at home with me
[Verse 7]
One, two, three, four, five, coffees
No, no he still hasn't called me
Six, seven, eight, nine whiskies
I know he won't
[Verse 8]
I check my watch, my phone
Why won't you prove me wrong?
I check my pulse, wonderin' which one is gone
[Verse 9]
'Cause I've got a weekender baby
From Friday noon
Weekender baby
To Sunday eve
Weekender baby
Would rather roam
Than be alone with me
Written by: Lou Doillon