Testo di Friday

Friday I live in an Ice house a I never do dance salsa I'm living in Jamaca I live in an Ice Breaker I'm living in Africa I never do Know where a Where I'm living but I'm living in a free fall Whenever she goes away Might as well be in San Jose 'Cause I never can tell where my Where my heart's gonna spend it's time Half of me's missing I miss her Kissing I don't know nothing but I know She's coming back on Friday She's coming back on Friday She's coming back on Friday She's coming back on Friday My head is a hurricane My mind is a touch insane and my body can't sleep to dream And my Eyes open up to scream And my mouth is a thin straight line As I'm struggling to pass the time And my crime is that I'm living life without her And the morning soon will come And the days nearly almost done And the clock says it's half past five But the sun is still in the sky Disorientated Insatiated How long I've waited but I know She's coming back on Friday She's coming back on Friday She's coming back on Friday She's coming back on Friday