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 mini-bar DJ's passed out in the yard Barbie's on the barbecue There's a hickey or a bruise
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
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 Then got kicked out of the bar So we hit the boulevard Last Friday night
Trying to connect the dots Don't know what to tell my boss Think the city towed my car Chandelier is on the floor Ripped my favorite party dress Warrants out for my arrest Think I need a ginger ale That was such an epic fail
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
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 Then got kicked out of the bar So we hit the boulevard Last Friday night This Friday night This Friday night
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 Then 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 Yeah, I think we broke the law Always say we're gonna stop, op, op, op, op! Ohohohoh...! But this Friday night This Friday night This Friday night... Ohh!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.