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Boy Living for the Weekend

by Anton & The Colts

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Got my boots strapped & cleaned up good, My best jeans on & I brushed my teeth, My shirt's hangin' up nice & fresh, I got 3 days off & I plan to take it all

1234- the Dr just left my front door. 5678910 - I'm hittin' the city with a bullet in my pants, lord...

I'm just a boy living for the weekend, Washing down the sin of that ol' 9 to 5. Tell the Devil he's invited if he can keep pace, baby

That Doc he sets your boy up right. He's always on cue & the price is always right, I never did catch his real name but think I'll send him a Christmas card sometime

1234 - I'm just about running out that door, 5678910 - I'm hittin' that city
with a bullet in my pants..

I'm just a boy living for the weekend, Washing down the sin of that ol' 9 to 5. Tell the Devil he's invited if he can keep pace, baby  

That city buzz it gets me going, You get in there & don't care how you get home There's pretty women everywhere, "Excuse me boys, I think I got me a beauty on the line"

1234 - I can see you giving me the eye. 5678910 - I'll give you my number if you can guess my name. 

I'm just a boy living for the weekend, Washing down the sin of that ol' 9 to 5. Tell the Devil he's invited if he can keep pace, baby  

There's always some kind of ruckus goin' down, You know the dealers & shakers And the mornin' bakers, Come in to town & forget to have a good time, I got 3 days off & that's all wanna do

1234 - I think I'll take myself to the loo once more, 5678910 - wow boys, the city lights are bright again.

I'm just a boy living for the weekend, Washing down the sin of that ol' 9 to 5. Tell the Devil he's invited if he can keep pace, baby  

3 days lost in a concrete jungle. My jeans are ripped & I can't find my boots. There's red wine all over my new rug, and I still don't think I've had enough.

1234 - I hear the vultures scratchin' at my door, 5678910 - think I'll call my dear Doctor again,

I'm just a boy living for the weekend, Washing down the sin of that ol' 9 to 5. I believe it was the Devil that just took me for the ride, baby. Come on and save me. 

credits

released June 16, 2020
Anton O'Donnell - vocals, acoustic & harmonica
Roscoe Wilson - guitars, back vocals
Jack Calum Richardson - bass
Martin Rennie - drums
Tim Brough - Keys

Produced by Ciaran McIntyre and Anton & The Colts
Recorded at Matchbox Sounds, Glasgow, Scotland
Mixed by Frank Swart & Brian Brinkerhoff, Need To Know Music,Santa Cruz, California, US
Mastered by Alex McCollough, True East Mastering, Nashville
Record Label: Need To Know Music
Written by Anton O'Donnell

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"Their ace combination of rock swagger, blues groove, and the rough and tumble of Americana is one few Scottish bands can match." The Music Brewery

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