Old 97S "Every Night Is Friday Night" |
Every night is Friday night Without you Every night is Friday night Without you When I was young I was dumb as a rock I could not read a clock And nothin' didn't mean nothin' to me Now I'm no saint But I ain't such a freak On the days of the week I work hard, hard Every night is Friday night Without you Every night is Friday night Without you Kids, clap your hands If you can be real Got to say what you feel If you feel anything, anything, anything, anything Every night Is Friday night without you Every night Is Friday night without you Every night Is Friday night without you Every night Is Friday night without you You, you, you Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |