What A (Horrible Weekend)

[Verse] When they ask me I'll say I had fun that weekend When in actual fact, I lost a map And rolled over in a bed Boy, how old hat A long drive, a more than far away island A less than intimate friend And we cracked wise 'bout Gaelic street signs And conked out up a dead end [Chorus] And sure, we held hands And sure, we dirtied glass But what a horrible weekend Covered in rainbows [Verse] I know this feeling Like the back of my hand But I don't know your mind And there's a moment for a question I can feel it's waiting to be left behind But the time's right The outside has wandered through the kissing gate Over the dry-stained dyke So let's take a hike And I'll reveal everything that I am You can say what you like [Chorus] And sure, we got tans And sure, we ran along the sand But what a horrible weekend Covered in rainbows A ram's head at the side of the road I never saw her again but I bet she made it home Unlike the soles of my shoes And this need for you