There is a spark at the start of the night
Locking eyes
Look alive

Dress to undress
Got a strange appetite
Wait in line
Let it happen

We were talking
In the evening
The next day you were gone

Her answer machine
Has got me kicking the leaves
When I’m out on the weekend

But I know what she means
About the Hollywood scene
When I’m out on the weekend

Caught in the small talk, can you say what you want?
If I’m wrong then tell me

You’d leave if you needed to be seen somewhere else
But I’m right
Well, you told me

We were talking
In the evening
The next day you were gone

I don’t wanna be near ya
I wanna be with ya
I’m not gonna get ya
But I’m gonna let ya
Make me feel better
Out on the weekend

I don’t wanna be near ya
I wanna be with ya
I’m not gonna get ya
But I’m gonna let ya
Make me feel better
Out on the weekend

Her answer machine
Has got me kicking the leaves
When I’m out on the weekend

But I know what she means
About the Hollywood scene
When I’m out on the weekend