Friday Night, Saturday Morning (Live From The C’est La Vie Tour)-KEeJR3TQY_k
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Out of bed at 8 a.m
Out of my head by half past ten
Out with mates and date some friends
That's what I do at weekends
I can't talk and I can't walk
But I know where I'm going to go
I'm gonna watch my money go
But the la carte man know where I
When my feet go through the door
I know what my right arm is for
I buy a drink and pull up a chair
On the edge of the dance floor
Bouncers bouncing through the night
Trying to start or stop a fight
I sit and watch the flashing lights
The moving legs in footless tights
'Cause I go out on Friday nights
And I come home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday nights
And I come home on Saturday morning
I like to venture into town
And get a few, a few drinks down
The floor gets packed and the bar gets full
I don't like life when things get dull
The hen party have saved the night
Freed themselves from drunken stags
Having fun and dancing in
A circle 'round their leather bags
'Cause I go out on Friday nights
And I come home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday nights
And I come home on Saturday morning
But two o'clock has come again
It's time to leave this paradise
I hope the chip shop isn't closed
'Cause their pies are really nice
I'll eat mine in the taxi queue
Standing in someone else's spew
Wish I had lipstick on my shirt
Instead of piss stains on my shoes
'Cause I go out on Friday nights
And I come home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday nights
And I come home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday nights
And I come home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday nights
And I come home on Saturday morning