Van Stephenson: Weekend warrior [lyrics]
Van Stephenson
Weekend warrior
He's solid gun the minute he hits the street
He is on his own two nights out of every week
He don't answer to no-one, no-way
Least not until nine o'clock, Monday
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He's a weekend warrior
Searching for bright lights, fighting the long nights
Looking for his share of love
He's a weekend warrior
Waiting on sundown that Friday night brings road
Another chance to score
For the weekend warrior
Designer jeans and a battle plan
Tonight shall be right in the palm of his hand
Spirit free and his hopes are high
He's often running when the eagles fly
CHORUS
Sellin' her stories and buying her drinks
Her impression of him ain't all he thinks
He's a little bit weary and a little bit stoned
And a little afraid to wake up alone
CHORUS
He's solid gun
He's on his own, solid gun
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