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Friday night
Oh, so busy now
Friday night, yeah
See, there ain't no time to hold back now
Working so hard and my hands ain't pretty
Friday night
Oh, it's time to hear the bell ringing
Telling me it's time to go home
Now we're walking through the city
Tryna make it through the cold
Friday night
Whoa-whoa-whoa
Ooh-ooh
Friday night
Oh, so pretty now
Friday night, yeah, mm
Said I can't seem to hold back now
Hands are tied and I'm a free man running
Friday night
Now it's time to pay the lady
For some lovin', she ain't free
Turned around, and she said, baby
You're the only one for me
Friday night
Whoa-whoa-whoa
I can feel you, baby
Take it home
In the backseat, baby, whoa, whoa
In the backseat, baby
In the backseat, baby, whoa, whoa
In the backseat, baby
I was cool but now I'm crazy
Livin' life on all the streets, yeah
People come and go, don't phase me
A lonely man but I am free
Now I know just what I'm doing
You can turn the other cheek
It's my life that I am living
Or it's something that I need
Friday night, well, well, well
In the backseat, baby, whoa, whoa
In the backseat, baby
In the backseat, baby, whoa, whoa
In the backseat, baby
Can you feel me now?
In the backseat, baby, whoa, whoa (whoa, whoa)
In the backseat, baby (mm-hmm)
I got, she's got, he's got, we got to feel it right
In the backseat, baby, whoa, whoa
In the backseat, baby (na-na-na-na-na)
In the backseat, baby, whoa, whoa
WRITERS
Brad Kora, Joel Shadbolt, Stu Kora, Ara Adams-Tamatea, Miharo Gregory
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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