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Coat in the closet
I've got my knife in the drawer, oh darling
Wine in the evening
I'll never hurt anymore

I'm going out
I'm going out for the weekend, baby
You know I'm going out
You know I'm gone for the weekend

Take your injection
Don't want you getting excited, C.C
Bread by the window
Don't try and get to the door

Wait for me honey
I left you books you can read the Bible
White as a pony
I like your face in the sheets

But I'm going out
I'm going out for the weekend, oh my God
And then I'm going out
I'm out for the weekend

And something tells me you'll be fine right here
And something tells me I'll be changed
But don't you try to talk me down

Sweet Clementina
I'm going to talk to the rain a while
Back in the saddle
I drew my line in the sand

Now I'm going out for the weekend, baby
You know I'm going out
You know I'm out for the weekend, man

Yes, and thank you to everybody listening at home