Lyrics:
The week was long, but now it’s out of mind,
We’re living for the moment, leaving worries behind.
Chorus:
It’s finally Friday, let the good times roll,
Lou Ferrigno,
Made by the Nero, look like a zero,
Shine the spotlight, this is my night,
Get your cameras ready, let it rain confetti,
I'm
straight
From the Straits of Bering
Every night in the kip
When we're through our kippers
I'll be there slippin' off your slippers
By the sea
With
Friday Night, Saturday Morning
(feat. Daniella D'Ambrosio)
(The Specials)
Out of bed at eight AM
Out my head by half past ten
Out with mates
The night has brought me you, ooh
Night, bring me my lover
Baby, night is sweet?
To each other that's the way we meet
I went all day for night to come
When I
Friday night, rollin down the block
And you know it's demon time on the clock
I'm tryna get turnt all night, nonstop
So when I pull up on yo spot get
in the street
From the fire roads to the interstate
Some guys they just give up living
And start dying little by little, piece by piece
Some guys
Cause Friday night's missing you, can't you hear it calling your name
It'd be such a shame, if you let one more night go by
Without showing everybody
on
Though it's nothin' like she had planned
She's gonna be o.k. gonna find a way
Living in no man's land
Every now and then late at night
She thinks
Friday, and I'm gonna shine
From dusk till dawn, we'll own the night
With laughter and love, everything feels right
No looking back, just living in the now
Written by Jimmie Rodgers
© 1933 Peer International Corp
Last night as I lay on the boxcar
Just waiting for a train to pass by
What will become
regrets,
We got married.
We got married.
We got married.
Nowadays every night flashes by
At the speed of light,
Living life, loving wife,
We got
home by 12
Coming over Friday night again?
Pouring shots,
Good vibe with friends
Making memories
Girl get dressed
Bring da tequila bottle
Tell mom
Saturday night
Before you lose that loving feeling
Let's go dancing on the ceiling
Keep on living that teenage dream
Paradise city where the grass is
flies
Through the yarn like a Kerry dancer
Pink and purple velvet red for a lover's bed
Living north of San Francisco
With a man who build his house
my life away.
Seems like I'll never stop.
No time to breathe I'm going to drop.
Living for the weekend
I love Friday and Saturday night.
Living for
Body
Body
Touched by the toil and plunged into his arm
Cursed through the night through eyes of alarm
A melody black flowed out of my breath
Come thru middle of the night
Touchdown I don't wanna fight
Your mines for tonight
I just want a snack
I'm the man, with the juice
430 Friday
AT THE CLUB
WRITERS GERRY GOFFIN, CAROLE KING
RECORDED BY THE DRIFTERS
Well, Friday night
Has finally come around
And me and my baby gonna
Head for
could stay up all night
Pour one out for the simple times
Wish that I could put this game on pause
Skip this round, take the headset off
Put my lip
I'm so unhappy
What'll I do?
I long for somebody who
Will sympathize with me
I'm growing so tired of living alone
I lie awake all night and cry
in your heart
Just to be everyone of your dreams come true
Just to sit by your window
Just to touch in the night
Just to offer a prayer each day
more.
[Chorus]
Than living for the moment when he's given us a lifetime,
Living for the moment letting hours pass right by;
Its gonna take forever
Imagine there's no heaven
It's easy if you try
No hell below us
Above us, only sky
Imagine all the people living for today
Imagine there's no
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