Lyrics:
in the last minute of extra time)
(What a save, Gordon Banks!
(Good old England, England that couldn't play football)
(England have got it in
in the last minute of extra time)
(What a save, Gordon Banks!
(Good old England, England that couldn't play football)
(England have got it in
of battle, victory's glare.
Extra Time Euphoria, hearts on fire,
In the football symphony, we never tire.
Cheers and cries, reaching higher,
In the stadium's
at the weekend
Me little bit of golfing or football
I'd like to build me life around that
Well Johnny you've talked about those bank clerks looking worried
quick, I need the other gender thick
You seen my Monday to Fridays, I need a Friday to Sunday
We'll eat Friday's on Fridays, and go to Sunday's on Sundays
Say Paw, what did you do when you was my age?
*spit*
Well Country Life ain't much.
Whole 'lotta bout Trucks.
Baseball
Football
Church on Sunday
waited all week for the football game
Stands were always packed whether son or rain
Cause that's a Friday night in a small town
So meet me in the parking
Extra, extra
Read all about it
Extra, extra
We heard the good news
We've come this far by faith
Pick up your pace and don't you be late
I'm
pride
You love your football jerseys
Got your brand new boots
Yes, you pass when you should shoot
I see the weather’s fine
Let’s play some extra time
[Mack 10]
Hoo Bangin' and Cash Money
Hustlin' every Frday
[Baby]
Got a package on Wednesday, Thursday I broke it up
Now Friday done came, today we
Punk rock football player
Punk rock football player
Monday tuesday wednesday thursday friday saturday sunday more
Monday tuesday wednesday thursday
out turn on the lights
That’s what you do on a Friday night
Oh I’m goanna show my love in the middle of a football field
First down up the middle
Pass
I remember those Friday nights Under the lights in the cool twilight
We suited up, ready to fight For every yard and every drive
I played American
cheerleaders
Old men fill the bleachers
Skeptics, true believers all
Gathered on a Friday night
Singing to the stars and stripes
We're a drinking town with
to the lyrics
It's Friday night freedom, football game
It's proud of where you from, it's your last name
It's thirteen stripes and fifty stars in the wind
been waiting for
Lining them up, and the whistle blows
This ain't no game around here
It's more like religion
We've bet this thing right here
A football
feels too right
To have him here, right next to me They say we're crazy but crazy is meant to be
Football games, Friday nights Standing underneath
and livin' right
Is the only life we know
Friday night football is king
Sweet tea goes good with anything
Fireflies come out when the sun goes down
Nobody
the freshmen that you're sleeping with
If only you played football as well as you play girls
You may not be on the bench
Thinking you're the only one in
Where all you care about is if the pretty cheerleader thinks you're cool
See her Friday, take her out after the football game
'Cause it's five years
the chicken
Stir skrr
I serve up the chicken
They order up a extra
I whip a biscuit to serve with the extra
She calling me baby
She wanna do tantra
But i have
football Friday night
Some cold beer, hangin' out
I ride those back roads
Until I get back home
And it kinda feels like I'm standin' on hallowed ground
Some
In American football, a touchdown is the primary way for a team to score points. It is worth six points and is awarded when a player carries the ball
to school on Monday.
I play football on Tuesday.
I ride my bike on Wednesday.
I do karate on Thursday.
I go to my friend's on Friday.
I go ice skating
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