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Intro

Rama-lama-lama, bop-she-bop-she-bop, seven-day weekend.

Rama-lama-lama, bop-she-bop-she-bop, seven-day weekend.

Well, I wish that I could have myself, a seven-day weekend.

Tired of sittin' on the shelf, until the weekend.

Friday after school, I pick my baby up.

 We dance and party till Sunday night.

 That's the only time I get to hold my baby tight.

 I wish that there could be, a seven-day weekend.

 I'm gonna make a plea, for a seven-day weekend.

 And if it came about, life would be success.

 I'd run on out and have a ball..and never go to school at all.

Chorus

Monday, seven picture shows.

Tuesday, you know, anything goes.

Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, too..

 I'd party and Twist the whole week through.

 All day I dream about, a seven-day weekend.

 I sit and scheme and scheme and scheme,

about a seven-day weekend.

 The teacher calls my name, and I'm in another world.

 I'm just thinkin', about a seven-day weekend.

Yay-yay-yay-yay-yeah.

(INTERLUDE:SAX:)

Chorus

Monday, seven picture shows.

Tuesday, you know, anything goes.

Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, too..

 I'd party and Twist the whole week through.

 All day I dream about, a seven-day weekend.

 I sit and scheme and scheme and scheme,

about a seven-day weekend.

 The teacher calls my name, and I'm in another world.

 I'm just thinkin', about a seven-day weekend.

Yeah! A sevenday weekend!

Outro

(Shabba-dabba-dabba-doh.)

 Don'tcha know I'm thinkin' 'bout a seven-day...

(Shabba-dabba-dabba-doh.)

 Yeah! A seven-day weekend.

(Shabba-dabba-dabba-doh.)

 I'm thinkin' 'bout a seven-day weekend.

(Shabba-dabba-dabba-doh.) (Fade.)

A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.