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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeDirty Weekend
(Rod Stewart / Gary Grainger)You book the hotel I'll pack the bags honeyYou phone the airlines I'll call a cabWhen will you return well that all dependsJust tell your mother that you're staying with friendsCuz I know that you're my best friend's girlBut it's the weekend I don't give a hellI'll bring the red wine you bring the ludesYour mother's doctor must be quite a dudeWe'll hang the 'Don't Disturb' outside our doorI'm gonna rock you till your pussy's soreOh my sweet Diana I can't wait for the mananaThere's a hotel down in Mexico just made for twoBut I don't think you trust me and I can't say I blame youMy reputation precedes me you ain't never gonna leave meSoon as we get there I'll go check inMr and Mrs Smith of AbileneYou get naked honey I'll get downI'm gonna chase you aroundand 'round and 'round and 'roundYou say you can't stand monotonyI say what happened to fidelityDirty weekend made for twoJust me and you honeyI wanna love that can last for agesnot the trash you've been giving to strangersDon't want to make your two big brothers brothers annoyedDo you think you'll get the polaroid?
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