[Verse] Whistle sings low on the morning train, Cement dust in the air like a dream again. Factory lights still buzzin’ through the wall, But my heart’s already down the highway, calling. [Pre-Chorus] Steel drums beat beneath my feet, Time don’t move, but I’m runnin’ real slow— Church bells ringin’ like a memory I know, Now the weekend’s open, and I’m finally free. [Chorus] Ohhh, the whistle blows, the city wakes, Bells pull me in, but my feet won’t break. Saturday’s got me, no more chains, I’m dancin’ through the old-world rain. Ohhh, the night’s mine, the world’s in tune— This life’s just a rhythm, and I’ve found the groove. [Verse] Mama’s prayer on the radio, faint and low, Fades into the blues where my soul can go. The gears all slow, the shift is done, But my spirit’s flying, and I’m leaving this one. [Pre-Chorus] Steel drums beat beneath my feet, Time don’t move, but I’m runnin’ real slow— Church bells ringin’ like a memory I know, Now the weekend’s open, and I’m finally free. [Chorus] Ohhh, the whistle blows, the city wakes, Bells pull me in, but my feet won’t break. Saturday’s got me, no more chains, I’m dancin’ through the old-world rain. Ohhh, the night’s mine, the world’s in tune— This life’s just a rhythm, and I’ve found the groove. [Bridge] Yeah, the past don’t call, but I can hear its hum, Like a lullaby from a time I’d never come. But the present’s warm, and the future’s wide— I’m dancing in the fire, on the other side. [Chorus] Ohhh, the whistle blows, the city wakes, Bells pull me in, but my feet won’t break. Saturday’s got me, no more chains, I’m dancin’ through the old-world rain. Ohhh, the night’s mine, the world’s in tune— This life’s just a rhythm, and I’ve found the groove. [Outro] Whistle sings, bells ring, Weekend’s mine, I’m finally free. Yeah, I’m free… (La la la, dance through the rain…) (Dance through the rain…)