or
The Clash

Friday or Saturday, what does that mean
Short space of time needs a heavy scene
Monday is coming like a jail on wheels

Forty eight hours needs forty eight
Forty eight hours needs forty eight
Forty eight hours needs forty eight
Thrills
Forty eight thrills

So tell me an' I'll take the tube
You know a girl, yeah well she's bound to be rude
Can't get nothing at the places I've been

I've combed this town from top to bottom
I try to get around but my legs are broken
Every time I miss it 'cause I ain't got a ticket

Forty eight hours needs forty eight thrills
Kicking for kicks

Written by JONES, TIMOTHY STUART
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group

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