- Friday Night, Saturday Morning 歌詞 The Specials
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- The Specials Friday Night, Saturday Morning 歌詞
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- Out of bed at eight AM
Out my head by half past ten Out with mates and dates and friends Thats what I do at weekends I cant talk and I cant walk But I know where Im going to go Im going watch my money go At the Locarno When my feet go through the door I know what my right arm is for Buy a drink and pull a chair Up to the edge of the dance floor Bouncers bouncing through the night Trying to stop or start a fight I sit and watch the flashing lights Moving legs in footless tights I go out on Friday night And I come home on Saturday morning I go out on Friday night And I come home on Saturday morning I like to venture into town I like to get a few drinks down The floor gets packed the bar gets full I dont like life when things get dull The hen party have saved the night And freed themselves from drunken stags Having fun and dancing In a circle round their leather bags I go out on Friday night And I come home on Saturday morning I go out on Friday night And I come home on Saturday morning But two oclock has come again Its time to leave this paradise Hope the chip shop isnt closed Cos their pies are really nice Ill eat in the taxi queue Standing in someone elses spew Wish I had lipstick on my shirt Instead of piss stains on my shoes I go out on Friday night And I come home on Saturday morning I go out on Friday night And I come home on Saturday morning I go out on Friday night And I come home on Saturday morning I go out on Friday night And I come home on Saturday morning
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