Billy's called, he's got the van And Ian's got a set of drums And I borrowed this old guitar We're hoping some day we'll all go far And maybe we'll write a tune And drive in a limousine See our picture in a magazine So won't you be there
Cum hear the band on friday night, oh yeah Cum hear the band it'll be alright, oh yeah And baby it's you that's got me burnin' inside So cum hear the band it'll be alright, it'll be alright
'Cause baby it's you, that keeps me so turned on Baby it's you, seein' me right when I'm wrong And I can't keep it inside, 'cause I won't know till I've tried So baby, whatcha want me to do
We practiced hard to get it on Working to get it strong Now I just want you to hear But it won't work if you're not there So please don't take too long I'm waiting with a song So won't you please be there Won't you be there
Cum hear the band on friday night, oh yeah Cum hear the band it'll be alright, oh yeah And baby it's you that's got me burnin' inside So cum hear the band it'll be alright, it'll be alright It'll be alright, it'll be alrightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
