There's some friends that I know living in this town and I've come far to see them Gonna track em' down They live in a brick house painted white and brown
Left a tip for the maid and I packed up my guitar, dropped my key on the counter, rented a car Gonna hook up with em' later and go hit the bars
I need a big weekend Kick up the dust Yeah a big weekend If you don't run, you rust
Well I may shake your hand but I won't know your name The joke in your language don't come out the same There's times when I'm down and there's nothing to blame
I need a big weekend Kick up the dust Yeah a big weekend If you don't run, you rust
I can work, I can travel, sleep anywhere, cross every border with nothing to declare You can look back babe, but it's best not to stare.
I need a big weekend Kick up the dust Yeah a big weekend If you don't run, you rust.
Compositor: Thomas Earl Petty (Tom Petty) (ASCAP)Editores: Adria K Music, Backlash Enterprises (BMI)Publicado em 2006 e lançado em 2006 (19/Out)ECAD verificado obra #4983318 e fonograma #2188976 em 06/Abr/2024