Milk It

Holy cow I’m milking it now
But baby, baby I love you
I love you (hey)
What am I going to do with that?
Send it here I’ll send it back
Holy cow I’m milking it now

Cause I can’t
Separate my heart from all my plans
And I can’t
Run
Guess I can
Work back at the shop throughout the weekend
Weekend

Oh the hell you are!
Don’t even think about it
But baby nothing above you, above you
I thought you’d be into it even you must admit that
Holy cow you’re milking it now

But I’m not I’m just trying to
Pour my heart out every
Single day and no I’m not set
In my ways so I
Can fall asleep every single night
Knowing everything I did is alright
It’s not the same for you (get it)

Wee
Weekend
Weekend