Bright Lights, Big City movie - Wednesday lyrics

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Blues Man:<br>

Wednesday<br>

Middle of the week day<br>

Everybody on their way somewhere<br>

You wanna go somewhere, too<br>

But you’ve absolutely nothing to do<br>

And every other person has a job except you<br>

And every other person has a life except you<br>

Isn’t that depressing, baby?<br>

Whoop do do do do<br>

Wednesday<br>

Middle of the week day<br>

You got your Tuesdays and your Thursdays<br>

Your Saturdays and your Sundays<br>

Your Mondays and your Fridays, your Fridays<br>

Your weekends, see the point that I am making<br>

Is that all the days are taken<br>

Except the one right in the middle of this<br>

Freaky, whack-a-diddle of a week<br>

So to speak, well, that’s right<br>

Wednesdays are all mine<br>

Uncut Peruvian flake, the closest you get to God these days<br>

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Jamie:<br>

How much?<br>

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Blues Man:<br>

Fifty and a half<br>

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Jamie:<br>

Wanna taste?<br>

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Blues Man:<br>

Who are you?<br>

John DeLaurian?<br>

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Jamie:<br>

Alright, alright, alright<br>

I’ll take it<br>

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Both:<br>

Drain-o, drain-o for the brain-o<br>

Drift away your Wednesday<br>

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Blues Man:<br>

Yeah, middle of the week day<br>

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