There's Some Friends That I Know Living In This Town
And I've Come Far To See Them.
Gonna Track Em' Down.
They Live In A Brick House Painted White And Brown.

Left A Tip For The Maid
And I Packed Up My Guitar,
Dropped My Key On The Counter, Rented A Car.
Gonna Hook Up With Em' Later And Go Hit The Bars.

I Need A Big Weekend.
Kick Up The Dust.
Yeah A Big Weekend.
If You Don't Run, You Rust.

Well I May Shake Your Hand
But I Won't Know Your Name.
The Joke In Your Language Don't Come Out The Same.
There's Times When I'm Down And There's Nothing To Blame.

I Need A Big Weekend.
Kick Up The Dust.
Yeah A Big Weekend.
If You Don't Run, You Rust.

I Can Work, I Can Travel, Sleep Anywhere, Cross Every Border With Nothing To Declare. You Can Look Back Babe, But It's Best Not To Stare.

I Need A Big Weekend.
Kick Up The Dust.
Yeah A Big Weekend.
If You Don't Run, You Rust