Friday Night

Well I was driving in my car
With fourteen women after me Down Fifth Avenue
A friday night it just to be She was standing on the corner
Thumbing a ride
I said: «Hop in baby
Scoot closer by my side»
Honey let’s go riding you look so exciting
Where have you been hiding?
Chorus:
Friday night, feeling tight
Friday night, think she might
Friday night, friday night
There’s no telling what you’ll find
Cruising on a friday night
She didn’t say a word
She just kept those big blue eyes on me
I wondered what she could be thinkin'
As she put her little hand on my knee
I took another sip of malted brew
And then I looked in her eyes
And as I sank into her baby blues
I thought «My oh my»
There’s no use in fighting you look so exciting
Where have you been hiding girl?
Chorus
Cruising on a friday night
Cruising on a friday night
Cruising on a friday night