Last Friday Night (Cover)

Adam Stanton

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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 minibar
    DJ's passed out in the yard
    Barbie's on the barbecue
    There's a hickie or a bruise

    Pictures of last night
    Ended up online
    I'm screwed
    Oh well
    It's a black top blur
    But I'm pretty sure it ruled
    Damn!

    Last Friday night
    Yeah we danced on tabletops
    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 menage a trois

    Last Friday night
    Yeah I think we broke the law
    Always say we're gonna stop-op
    Whoa-oh-oah

    This Friday night
    Do it all again
    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
    With my favorite party dress
    Warrants out for my arrest
    Think I need a ginger ale
    That was such an epic fail

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    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 credits card
    And got kicked out of the bars
    So we hit the boulevards

    Last Friday night
    We went streaking in the park
    Skinny dipping in the dark
    Then had a menage a trois

    Last Friday night
    Yeah I think we broke the law
    Always say we're gonna stop-op
    Oh whoa oh

    This Friday night
    Do it all again
    Do it all again (This Friday night)

    Do it all again
    Do it all again (This Friday night)

    T.G.I.F.
    T.G.I.F.
    T.G.I.F.
    T.G.I.F.
    T.G.I.F.
    T.G.I.F.

    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 menage a trois

    Last Friday night
    Yeah I think we broke the law
    Always say we're gonna stop
    Oh-whoa-oh

    This Friday night
    Do it all again

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