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 all right, oh, yeah And, baby, it's you that's got me burnin' inside So, cum hear the band it'll be All right, it'll be all right
'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 All right, it'll be all right It'll be all right, it'll be all rightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
