Текст песни Bob Dylan - One more weekend

Slippin' and slidin' like a weasel on the run I'm lookin' good to see you, yeah, and we can have some fun One more weekend, one more weekend with you One more weekend, one more weekend'll do Come on down to my ship, honey, ride on deck We'll fly over the ocean just like you suspect One more weekend, one more weekend with you One more weekend, one more weekend'll do We'll fly the night away Hang out the whole next day Things will be okay You wait and see We'll go someplace unknown Leave all the children home Honey, why not go alone Just you and me Comin' and goin' like a rabbit in the wood I'm happy just to see you, yeah, lookin' so good One more weekend, one more weekend with you One more weekend, one more weekend'll do Like a needle in a haystack, I'm gonna find you yet You're the sweetest gone mama that this boy's ever gonna get One more weekend, one more weekend with you One more weekend, one more weekend'll do
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