Wild Weekend

Oh what a wild weekend, I saw friends I didn't know I'd see again Drinking at a wedding, at a church the setting, was a cemetery in a town Near Boston, near Boston Oh what a wild weekend, I caught a train Friday morning into Boston I stepped out onto the street, just anxious to meet A new friend to show me where to begin, my wild weekend Oh what a wild weekend, things got strange when I started drinking I met Eddie the queer over Jack and a glass of beer When I heard what he had in mind, I went walking What a wild weekend Oh what a wild weekend I caught a ride from MaryAnn downtown My hunger knew no end in the city so full of sin, smoked up in the alley Money's gone again...what wild weekend Oh what a wild weekend, I missed the eight thirty train leaving Boston I could of waited around for a later train to leave town Instead I headed on down to highway 93, leaving Boston Oh what a wild weekend, it's 25 miles between Andover and Boston I walked all night long, with the words of this song my only company To keep me strong, I walked all night long Oh what a wild weekend, Andover sits on the horizon I never felt so tired as when I laid down on that bench, my spirit spent Where it went I can't say when.. what a wild weekend What a wild weekend...what a wild weekend...what a wild weekend What a wild weekend, What a wild weekend