A week of heavy work is done
A week of dirty jobs is over
They're passing slowly one by one
And so I'm looking for my lover
last week she said " just call me"
And then we'll do it all again
And as she heard her favourite song
She said and then she sang along
I hope I didn't get her wrong
The backseat of my car is black
And it's my castle and my home
I turn my head and all as once
Stroke her blonde hair with a comb
She bites into my ear, I shudder!
I know we'll do it all again
And now she hears her favourite song
She says and then she sing along
I hope I didn't get her wrong
And so we sing our favourite song