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Friday Night

(Words & Music by Price)

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?

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?

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

Cruising on a friday night
Cruising on a friday night
Cruising on a friday night