'Who likes Wednesdays, anyway,'
She says, 'there's not enough ends in the week
Wouldn't you say
If I had my way,'
She says, 'it would be Friday
And we'd stay and dance till after
The band packed their stuff away'
Claudia, wish I danced like you
Danced like I had nothing to worry 'bout
Except Rock & Roll
Look ain't she cool
Aren't I a right fool
I spill my guts like she cares what
I'm going through
I'm sure she don't like me
Well really how could she
I live by Derby
I come from the country
I'm a nobody
Claudia wish I was cool as you girl
Wish I had nothing better
To worry 'bout
Except Rock & Roll
One day I'll be just as wild
If she's no shame then why should I
Claudia, wish I was like you
She got it all man
She got everything
Wish I was half as glamorous
And out of hand
So help me Claudia, huh
Be more just like ya
'Cause I'm scared stiff
Scared half to d**h
Oh help me shake this pettiness
Claudia, there's no one
Quite like you girl
Don't you got something better
To worry 'bout
Except Rock & Roll
Martina sorbara - vocals/piano
Adam hay - drums
Murray foster - ba**
Jian ghomeshi - percussion/acoustic guitar