Friday

Testo di Friday

Anno1984
GenereHard Rock
Durata4:13
Lingua originaleInglese
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Friday evening on the boulevard All the boys hoping That they'll met All the girls Standing on the street Friday evening when The lights come on Everyone's in their Sunday best Putting their purchase to the test Friday evening on the boulevard You can forget about the day And you can be anyone to play Friday evening when The lights come on Everyone gets their hopes up high Reaching for the pie up in the sky I can't wait til Friday evening I can't wait til Friday When the hope they live on Becomes so bright (oh so bright) I'll drink a toast to every Friday (I'll drink a toast, yeah) Friday night, whoaaoh Friday night Friday evening on the boulevard Everyone's wearing their disguise Hiding the truth That's in their eyes Friday evening on the boulevard When the lights come on That's when the drink Begins to flow That's when the truth Begins to show I can't wait til Friday evening I can't wait til Friday When the hopes they live on (Ba-ba-ba) Becomes (oh) so bright I'll drink a toast to every Friday (I'll drink a toast, yeah) Friday night, whoaaoh Friday night Aaaahhh Friday [whispered] I'm a good boy Friday [whispered] When the night gets hot Friday [whispered] On the boulevard, yeah Friday [whispered] I'm gonna take my shot Whoaaoh Friday evening on the boulevard (Friday on the boulevard) Friday evening on the boulevard (Friday on the boulevard, yeah) Friday evening on the boulevard Whoaaoh, I'm gonna take my shot Friday evening on the boulevard When the night, when the night When the night gets hot-ot-ot Friday evening on the boulevard Whoa Friday evening (yeah) On the boulevard