Friday Night Fever

I love the sound of a jukebox playing
So I sit here while she’s staying home watching Dallas on TV
I love the taste of whiskey straight
But the strongest thing she ever takes is a sip from a small glass of Chablis
Though birds of a different feather, our love keeps us together
And she knows what’s wrong with me tonight
I’ve got that Friday night fever
Sometimes a man just needs a breather
She knows I love her and I need her
And I’m no cheater
I’ve just got that Friday night fever
She wouldn’t change me if she could, I wouldn’t change her, she’s too good
Sometimes a man just needs a change of pace
I’ve heard all those come-on lines, but I go home at closing time
I know no one could ever take her place
Now she’s taking down her hair, she knows I’ll soon be there
To give her the love she needs tonight
I got that Friday night fever