制作

出演艺人
Chris Stills
Chris Stills
吉他
David Saw
David Saw
吉他
Kenneth Brian
Kenneth Brian
电吉他
作曲和作词
Chris Stills
Chris Stills
词曲作者
David Saw
David Saw
词曲作者
Natasha Bedingfield
Natasha Bedingfield
词曲作者
制作和工程
Chris Stills
Chris Stills
制作人
Chris Flores
Chris Flores
制作人
Jacob Detering
Jacob Detering
母带工程师

歌词

The Weekend 
 Sometimes my past comes back to haunt me
 One day I just might let that lesson last
 You tried to remind me of a conversation we never had 
 That’s one more story that’s lost inside a glass
 Don’t look now, you lost control 
 And you don’t, you don’t, you don’t, you don’t 
 You don’t know how you got so drunk and stoned 
 It’s the weekend, you’re out on your own
 Now the music’s loud and you lost your phone 
 And you don’t, you don’t, you don’t, you don’t
 You don’t know how you got so drunk and stoned 
 It’s the weekend you’re out on your own
 It’s the weekend you’re out on your own, own… own
 Walked into the bar, everybody was ugly 
 Told my best joke, nobody laughed
 Well the hours flew, but with a drink or two 
 Three, four five and six… 
 Now everyone’s a model so I think I’ll take another hit
 Don’t look now, you lost control 
 And you don’t, you don’t, you don’t, you don’t 
 You don’t know how you got so drunk and stoned 
 It’s the weekend, you’re out on your own
 Now the music’s loud and you lost your phone 
 And you don’t, you don’t, you don’t, you don’t
 You don’t know how you got so drunk and stoned 
 It’s the weekend you’re out on your own
 It’s the weekend you’re out on your own, own… own
 Hold me now, hold me now
 Before I hit the ground
 And now that the bar’s all closed
 I’ll get us one more for the road
 Pouring my heart out to someone I don’t know
 Don’t look now, you lost control 
 And you don’t, you don’t, you don’t, you don’t 
 You don’t know how you got so drunk and stoned 
 It’s the weekend, you’re out on your own
 Now the music’s loud and you lost your phone 
 And you don’t, you don’t, you don’t, you don’t
 You don’t know how you got so drunk and stoned 
 It’s the weekend you’re out on your own
 It’s the weekend you’re out on your own
 It’s the weekend you’re out on your own
 It’s the weekend you’re out on your own
 You lost control… you lost control… 
 Where the fuck’s my phone? 
 It’s the weekend you’re out on your own
Written by: Chris Stills, David Saw, Natasha Bedingfield
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