Bill Anderson Wild Weekend (1968) lyrics

Bill Anderson
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Wild Weekend (1968)
Got the alarm clock set for seven
Got the taxi called for nine
The plane takes off at eleven
And I gotta be there on time

Told the boss I was going to my mothers
Told mama I was gonna see a friend
Don't want no one to know that I'm slipping
Out of town on a wild weekend

Gonna have a wild weekend
Gonna have a wild weekend
With a pretty little blond haired blue eyed darling
Gonna have a wild weekend

Well we might go up to the mountains
We might go down to the sea
Somewhere off in the big wide world
Just my baby and me

Baby's gonna cook me breakfast
Baby's gonna tuck me in

Baby's gonna warm my cold, cold lips
With kisses on a wild weekend

Gonna have a wild weekend
Gonna have a wild weekend
With a pretty little blond haired blue eyed darling
Gonna have a wild weekend

I guess we'll talk about the future
Make a lot of plans and stuff
Mostly though we're just gonna sit
By the fire and make a lot of love

Every man ought to try it
Just one time in his life
Just get away on a wild weekend
Like I'm gonna do with my wife

Gonna have a wild weekend
Gonna have a wild weekend
With the pretty little mother of my two children
Gonna have a wild weekend