| Lyrics: | by Bob Dylan
Slippin' and slidin' like a weasel on the run,
I'm lookin' good to see
you, yeah, and we can have some fun.
One more weekend, one more weekend with you,
One more
weekend, one more weekend'll do.
Come on down to my ship, honey, ride on deck,
We'll
fly over the ocean just like you suspect.
One more weekend, one more weekend with you.
One
more weekend, one more weekend'll do.
We'll fly the night away,
Hang out the whole
next day,
Things will be okay,
You wait and see.
We'll go someplace
unknown,
Leave all the children home,
Honey, why not go alone
Just you and
me.
Comin' and goin' like a rabbit in the wood,
I'm happy just to see you, yeah,
lookin' so good.
One more weekend, one more weekend with you,
One more weekend, one more
weekend'll do (yes, you will!).
Like a needle in a haystack, I'm gonna find you
yet,
You're the sweetest gone mama that this boy's ever gonna get.
One more weekend, one
more weekend with you,
One more weekend, one more weekend'll do |
