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Rod Stewart - Dirty Weekend Lyrics

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  • (rod stewart / gary grainger)
  • You book the hotel Ill pack the bags honey
  • You phone the airlines Ill call a cab
  • When will you return well that all depends
  • Just tell your mother that youre staying with friends
  • Cuz I know that youre my best friends girl
  • But its the weekend I dont give a hell
  • Ill bring the red wine you bring the ludes
  • Your mothers doctor must be quite a dude
  • Well hang the dont disturb outside our door
  • Im gonna rock you till your *****s sore
  • Oh my sweet diana I cant wait for the manana
  • Theres a hotel down in mexico just made for two
  • But I dont think you trust me and I cant say I blame you
  • My reputation precedes me you aint never gonna leave me
  • Soon as we get there Ill go check in
  • Mr and mrs smith of abilene
  • You get ***** honey Ill get down
  • Im gonna chase you around
  • And round and round and round
  • You say you cant stand monotony
  • I say what happened to fidelity
  • Dirty weekend made for two
  • Just me and you honey
  • I wanna love that can last for ages
  • Not the trash youve been giving to strangers
  • Dont want to make your two big brothers brothers annoyed
  • Do you think youll get the polaroid?

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