I can't tell you how much I love weekends
When the clock strikes 5pm on a Friday
My heart sings
as the working week ends
I skip & jump for joy
When I arrive home &
there's a delivery from Mr Choy
I can't tell you how much I love weekends
BBQ weather & Jazz band
Neighbours always willing to lend a hand
But no need for special effort
Informal you see,
Nothing too grand
I can't tell you how much I love Saturday
Waking up earlier than normal
To make it the best
Early morning walk with tweets from Jay
Then going back to bed
For a movie & another rest
I can't tell you how much I love Saturday night
Going down my local
But avoiding the fight
Then ensuring I get home alright
Sometimes I wake up on a lazy Sunday
Wondering where I am
That's always a fright
I cannot tell you how much I love Sundays
Relaxing by the river eating a roast
Watching the swans go by
Soaking up the sun rays
& celebrating another great weekend
With a champagne toast
