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