'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