Lady Gun - Lads of Saint Mary

Nighttime is calling
Suns sinking low
Stars have all fallen
Unwind and reload
Your friends are off drinking
You're left alone
Your lonely hearts scheming
As you stare at the floor
Give it some time
It surely tells
The party's the same
Yeah it rings a bell
But I'm like a dog
Chasing his tail
Just one glass of wine
And I'm already there
Ain't got no better reason
Hold me down
Stuck in the same ole season
Come around
And tell me that you're leaving
We do it every weekend
We do it every weekend
We do it every
Waking up late
Sleeping around
When will it change
I'm letting me down
And karmas a bitch
She came for my soul
But don't never snitch
Boy just do what you're told
Ain't got no better reason
Hold me down
Stuck in the same ole season
Come around
And tell me that you're leaving
We do it every weekend
We do it every weekend
We do it every
Every weekend
Every weekend
Every weekend
Every weekend
When will it change
When will it end
It seems so strange
But I'm here again
Ain't got no better reason
Hold me down
Stuck in the same ole season
Come around
And tell me that you're leaving
We do it every weekend
We do it every weekend
We do it every

Written by:
Andy Dorian, JD Bass, Warren Beebe

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