Lyrics:

Making money working for the man oh baby, oh baby
Everybody getting on my case
A lot of talk, not a lot to say oh baby, oh baby
Try to tell them but they don't understand
Bring on the weekend quick as you can
I feel better on a Tuesday night
With my girl but she's so uptight oh baby, oh baby
All night just watching the clock
But come the weekend, she's ready to rock

Another Wednesday crawling by
Then on Thursday I wanna die on baby, oh baby
Friday night I can almost touch
I love the weekend so much

I love the weekend, Bring on the weekend
I love the weekend
Everybody's high and I'm ready to fly

Saturday it isn't over yet
There's still time for what I might regret oh baby, oh baby
When every Sunday's almost done
I don't know where the weekend's gone oh baby, oh baby

So turn the music up while you can
'Cause next week we're gonna do it again

I'll pick you up, you'll be dressed to kill
Oh my, you probably will

I'll be counting the days till then
I can't wait for the new weekend

I love the weekend, Bring on the weekend
I never ever want the feeling to stop
'Cause I love the weekend