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There's a stranger in my bed There's a pounding in my head Glitter all over the room Pink flamingos in the pool
I smell like a mini bar TJ's passed out in the yard
Bobby's on the barbecue This a hickey or a bruise?
Pictures of last night ended up online I'm screwed. Oh well. It's a blacked out blur but I'm pretty sure It ruled. Damn!
Last Friday night Yeah, we danced on table tops And we took too many shots Think we kissed but I forgot Last Friday night Yeah, we maxed our credit cards And got kicked out of the bar So we hit the boulevard Last Friday night We went streaking in the park Skinny dipping in the dark Then had a ménage à trois
Last Friday night Yeah I think we broke the law Always say we're gonna sto-op (woah-oh) But this Friday night, do it all again But this Friday night, do it all again
Trying to connect the dots Don't know what to tell my boss Think the city towed my car Chandelier is on the floor
Ripped my favourite party dress Warrant's out for my arrest Think I need a ginger ale That was such an epic fail
Pictures of last night ended up online I'm screwed. Oh well. It's a blacked out blur but I'm pretty sure It ruled. Damn!
Last Friday night Yeah, we danced on table tops And we took too many shots Think we kissed but I forgot
Last Friday night Yeah, we maxed our credit cards And got kicked out of the bar So we hit the boulevard
Last Friday night We went streaking in the park Skinny dipping in the dark Then had a ménage à trois
Last Friday night Yeah I think we broke the law Always say we're going to sto-op (woah-oh) But this Friday night, do it all again But this Friday night, do it all again This Friday night
T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.
{saxophone solo}
Last Friday night Yeah, we danced on table tops And we took too many shots Think we kissed but I forgot
Last Friday night Yeah, we maxed our credit cards And got kicked out of the bar So we hit the boulevard
Last Friday night We went streaking in the park Skinny dipping in the dark Then had a ménage à trois
Last Friday night Yeah I think we broke the law Always say we're going to sto-op (woah-oh)
This Friday night, do it all again
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