Из альбома: The Cure for Bad Deeds

who likes Wednesday
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


I, 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


I, 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 death 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

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