Three Day Weekend

D                             F#m
You come home from work with that 
look on your face
   G                    A     
I know that's not the place you 
             D    F#m G A
wanted to be
       D                      
This little apartment's like a 
  F#m
prison cell
G                 A              
Sometimes it's a living hell for 
        D      F#m G A
you and me

D  F#m      G            A
I think we ought to get away
       D               F#m        
We'll call in sick on Friday, hell
      G          A
 it's only for a day
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D                F#m             
And I'd like to make the most of 
   G                 A
a three day weekend out on the coast
      D    F#m            G   A
With you, either coast'll do
G        A               D
Just as long as I'm with you


I've never done anything I planned
But I'd sure like walking hand in 
hand with you
I want to see imprints of our feet
But that's something this dirty old 
concrete just can't do

(repeat chorus)

I don't want to hear anymore
I think they can mind that store 
alone
And it's just an opinion of mine
But I think you ought to mind your 
own

(repeat chorus)