歌詞
[Verse 1]
I hit the weekend, just like a freight
I got there early, I couldn't wait
I made a friend or two, along the way
You want the details, but what can I say?
[Verse 2]
There's the ballerina, the foreign cartels
The opera singer, the southern belle
They've all got something, strange and new
They've all got something, but not like you
[Verse 3]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoaoo
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoaoo
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoaoo
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoaoo
[Verse 4]
It will take some time to get, back on course
I've got to find my, run away horse
She was the best friend, a man ever had
Now, I'm going down the road, feeling bad
[Verse 5]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoaoo
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoaoo
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoaoo
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoaoo
[Verse 6]
Friday, is forever
Saturday, pass fast
Sunday, start coming down
The good ones never last
The good ones never last
[Verse 7]
What became of the red rooster after the tragedy?
What became of you girl, what became of me?
She said, I had good fortune
Silver silk and wool
I gave them all away and now my heart is full
[Verse 8]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoaoo
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoaoo
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoaoo
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoaoo
[Verse 9]
I hit the weekend, just like a freight
I got there early, I couldn't wait
Written by: David Rawlings, Gillian Welch
