here comes the weekend

• the jam şarkısı.
  (bkz: hafta sonunda yaşayan insan modeli)
  
  ok.......alright......here it comes
  
  if we tell you that you've got two days to live
  then don't complain, 'cos it's one more than you'd get in zaire
  so don't hang around and be foolish
  do something constructive with your weekend
  
  from monday morning i work for friday nights
  collect my wages, then try to paint on the smell of soap
  'cause tonight i get ready early
  score what i need and go pick a girl up
  it seems like ages since i've had some fun
  
  here comes the weekend, i get to see the girls
  long live the weekend, the weekend starts here
  
  everything is right now
  i know why i'm alive now
  everything else is a lie now
  now i know why i'm here
  
  here comes the weekend, i'm gonna do my head
  long live the weekend, the weekend is dead
  
  from monday morning i work for friday nights
  collect my wages, then try to paint on the smell of soap
  'cause tonight i get ready early
  score what i need and go pick a girl up
  it seems like ages since i've had some fun
  
  here comes the weekend, i get to see the girls
  long live the weekend, the weekend is here
  here comes the weekend, i'm gonna do my head
  long live the weekend, the weekend is dead
• (bkz: tgi friday s)
• bir roxette şarkısı
• (bkz: here comes the sun)
• roxette'in tourism albumunden akustik bir calisma. otel odasinda kaydedilmis. iste sozleri:
  
  every shape
  of every word you say
  that breaks the silence
  of an ordinary day.
  every look
  that seems to mystify,
  every single smile
  that spins me to the sky.
  it makes me wanna run,
  it makes me wanna hide.
  cos you're the only one
  that makes me come alive.
  it's getting closer now and darker by the hour.
  
  it only goes to show
  that here it comes,
  here comes the weekend
  and i'm on my own again
  with a saturday in the rain.
  here it comes,
  here comes the weekend.
  the fine line from pleasure to pain
  is making me cry.
  when will i see you again?
  
  every breath,
  every vision you make.
  every chance in love
  you love to take.
  every move
  that seems to alter my world.
  every dream
  i've had about this boy and this girl.
  it makes me wanna run,
  it makes me wanna hide
  cos you're the only one
  that makes my love alive
  and time is running fast into a new goodbye.
  
  it only goes to show
  that here it comes,
  here comes the weekend,
  another walk down that lonely lane,
  another sunday that feels the same.
  here it comes,
  here comes the weekend.
  the fine line from pleasure to pain
  is making me cry.
  when will i see you again?
• albümlerinde her şarkısı ile farklı müzik tarzlarını bir araya getiren(yine de her bir şarkı ben pink şarkısıyım diye bağırır) pink'in the truth about love albümünde hip hopa ve elektronik müziğe göz kırptığı, eminem ile düet yaptığı şarkısıdır.
• sözlerini de yazayım, tam olsun:
  here comes, comes the weekend
  hear it calling like a siren oh oh
  we don't want no problems
  we don't like them, keep it moving
  here comes the weekend
  set off your sirens oh oh
  here comes the weekend
  set off your sirens oh oh
  
  ı just wanna play, big city, holiday
  so get out of my way
  ıf you know what's better for you
  i'm tearing up the night
  lipstick and leather tight
  not looking for a fight no oh oh
  
  high heels and cherry wine
  not wasting any time
  we're ticking like a bomb
  about to go off
  
  here comes, comes the weekend
  hear it calling like a siren oh oh
  we don't look for trouble
  just enough to see in double
  here comes the weekend
  set off your sirens oh oh
  here comes the weekend
  set off your sirens oh oh
  
  drink some pink champagne
  i don't know you yet
  but we'll forget so
  fuck what they say
  let's run the flow until it breaks
  ı'm tearin up the night
  lipstick and leather tight
  not looking for a fight no oh oh
  high heels and cherry wine
  not wasting any time
  we're ticking like a bomb
  about to go off
  
  here comes,comes the weekend
  hear it calling like a siren oh oh
  we don't look for trouble,
  just enough too, see in double
  here comes the weekend
  set off your sirens oh oh
  here comes the weekend
  set off your sirens oh oh
  
  nothing high class in my glass
  only bottles i pop are bottles of pop
  so when i pop up in the spot
  i'm probably not gonna be wanting to pop bubbly or ciroc
  i'm not puffy but ı'ma run the city tonight
  when i hit it, i might act like a frickin' idiot
  diddy mixed with a medieval knight,
  big city lights
  little indignity,
  hot diggity
  this biggie is gettin' me hype
  i don't get some liquor i'll hurt you
  i'll knock a dick in the dirt,
  bickerin' worse than that bitch in that snicker commercial
  a mixture of stifler and urkel
  hangin' from the light fixture
  ı hope you pricks are insured for this building
  cause we're tearin' it down,
  security get out the frickin' way,
  jesus chrysler lebaron it's loud
  ı swear only thing ı hear is the sound of sirens going ah ah
  cause
  
  here comes the weekend
  set off your sirens oh oh
  here comes the weekend
  set off your sirens oh oh
  
  oh oh
  
  here comes the weekend
  set off your sirens
  here comes the weekend
  set off your sirens oh oh