(Rama-lama-lama, bop-she-bop-she-bop, seven-day weekend.)
(Rama-lama-lama, bop-she-bop-she-bop, seven-day weekend.)


Well, I wish that I could have myself, a seven-day weekend.
Tired of sittin' on the shelf until the weekend.
Friday after school, I pick my baby up.

We dance an' party till Sunday night.
That's the only time I get to hold my baby tight.


I wish that there could be a seven-day weekend.
I'm gonna make a plea for a seven-day weekend.
An' if it came about, life would be success.

I'd run on out an' have a ball.
An' never go to school at all.


Monday, seven picture shows.
Tuesday, you know, anything goes.
A-Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, too

I'd party an' Twist the whole week through.

All day I dream about a seven-day weekend.

I sit an' scheme an' scheme an' scheme,
'Bout a seven-day weekend.
The teacher calls my name an' I'm in another world.

I'm just thinkin' about a seven-day weekend.
Yay-yay-yay-yay-yeah.


[Instrumental break featuring saxophone solo.]

A-well, Monday, a-seven picture shows.

You know, Tuesday, yeah, anything goes.
Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, too,
I'd party an' Twist the whole week through.


All day I dream about a seven-day weekend.
I sit an' scheme an' scheme an' scheme,

'Bout a seven-day weekend.
The teacher calls my name an' I'm in another world.
I'm just thinkin' about a seven-day weekend.

Yeah! A seven-day weekend.
(Shabba-dabba-dabba-doh.)
Don'tcha know I'm thinkin' 'bout a seven-day...

(Shabba-dabba-dabba-doh.)
Yeah! A seven-day weekend.
(Shabba-dabba-dabba-doh.)

I'm thinkin' 'bout a seven-day weekend.
(Shabba-dabba-dabba-doh.)
[Fade.]

Yeah, seven-day, seven-day...
(Shabba-dabba-dabba-doh.)
Yeah! A seven-day weekend.

(Shabba-dabba-dabba-doh.)
Wo!...