Текст песни Bob Dylan - One more weekend

Slippin' and slidin' like a weasel on the runI'm lookin' good to see you, yeah, and we can have some funOne more weekend, one more weekend with youOne more weekend, one more weekend'll doCome on down to my ship, honey, ride on deckWe'll fly over the ocean just like you suspectOne more weekend, one more weekend with youOne more weekend, one more weekend'll doWe'll fly the night awayHang out the whole next dayThings will be okayYou wait and see

We'll go someplace unknownLeave all the children homeHoney, why not go aloneJust you and meComin' and goin' like a rabbit in the woodI'm happy just to see you, yeah, lookin' so goodOne more weekend, one more weekend with youOne more weekend, one more weekend'll doLike a needle in a haystack, I'm gonna find you yetYou're the sweetest gone mama that this boy's ever gonna getOne more weekend, one more weekend with youOne more weekend, one more weekend'll do
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