Lyrics Out On the Weekend - Lee Ann Womack

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 one I'm thinking of
Loved me all up
But I′m so down today
He's so fine, he's in my mind
I hear him callin′
See the lonely girl
Out on the weekend
Trying to make it pay
Can′t relate to joy
She tries to speak and
Can't begin to say
He got pictures on the wall
That make me look up
From his big brass bed
Now I′m running down the road
Trying to stay up
Somewhere in his head
The one I'm thinking of
Loved me all up
But I′m so down today
He's so fine, he′s in my mind
I hear him callin'
See the lonely girl
Out on the weekend
Trying to make it pay
Can't relate to joy
She tries to speak and
Can′t begin to say