I don't want to be up on a Friday night
But I don't want to be there up on a Saturday night
I don't want to be up on a Friday night
But I don't want to be there up on a Saturday night
I don't want to be up on a Friday night
I don't want to be there
When it's over when I'm starving
Could it be yanked out of your hand
Yep I'm the guy, all that you've seen and heard
What about yourself now?
You're just the girl next door
So now you're waiting to find out that it's something
Wishing, to get your face up anyway
Give it up dish it out now take it back
Now lift it up, turn it back now one more
When it's over when I'm starving
Take your hand to rest with your head
Yep I'm the guy, all that you've done and seen
Laying on the floor at 6:30 and you're here
Say you want it so, so
Just say it right you want me
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