Rupert Holmes - Weekend Lover lyrics

Weekend lover, part-time friend funny how a hundred weekends can end Sunday evening, shut the door I won't see you face on Friday no more and I know, I should have fit you in, made the time, played to win but I tried to get your love for free but no one good, could ever be a weekend lover, not that long, even when I gave myself you got me wrong I thought I had you but you ran And I lost my weekend lover 'cause I was a part-time man, A weekend lover Weekend lover, part-time friend funny who ends up the loser in the end And I know, you tried to see it through, marking time, keeping true and you made, the most from what you got, you made it good, but, I forgot my weekend lover, now I've learned that you only get to keep what you have earned I thought I had you, but you ran And I lost my weekend lover 'cause I was a part-time man, A weekend lover