Out on the Weekend - Neil Young

Think I'll pack it in

And buy a pick up

Take it down to L.A.

Find a place to call my own

And try to fix up

Start a brand new day

The woman I'm thinking of

She loved me all up

But I'm so down today

She's so fine she's in my mind

I hear her calling

See the lonely boy

Out on the weekend

Trying to make it pay

Can't relate to joy

He tries to speak and

Can't begin to say

She got pictures on the wall

They make me look up

From her big brass bed

Now I'm running down the road

Trying to stay up

Somewhere in her head

The woman I'm thinking of

She loved me all up

But I'm so down today

She's so fine she's in my mind

I hear her calling

See the lonely boy

Out on the weekend

Trying to make it pay

Can't relate to joy

He tries to speak and

Can't begin to say

Oh