Another Week

I wake up each morning

Go to work at eight

Come home for dinner

Time to celebrate

So I round up my friends

We made it through another week

We may not have much

But we've got what we need

So we go all night

Until I see his face

Then the party's over

This drink has no taste

He makes me lonely

When he comes around

I tried for years to beat this one down

I've got all my friends

Couldn't ask for more

But he makes me lonely

When he knocks on my door