Another Week

I wake up each morning Go to work at eight Come home for dinner Time to celebrate So I round up my friends We made it through another week We may not have much But we've got what we need So we go all night Until I see his face Then the party's over This drink has no taste He makes me lonely When he comes around I tried for years to beat this one down I've got all my friends Couldn't ask for more But he makes me lonely When he knocks on my door