t wanna be all by myself At 12 o'clock on Friday night in London Where the hell do I find love At 12 o'clock on Friday night in London? London
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Friday night I'm going nowhere All the lights are changing green to red Turnin' over TV stations Situations runnin' through my head Looking back through
if he doesn't make the scene He's got a daytime job he's doing alright He can play honky tonk just like anything Saving it up for Friday night With the
Tux on, tux on, tux on, tux on, tux on He has eyes down at the bingo on that lucky friday night The match was rained off saturday but the panel came
if he doesn't make the scene He's got a daytime job, he's doing alright He can play the honky tonk like anything Saving it up for Friday night With
waiters Lay out an elaborate table for all us to ignore Oh, the irony How we're used to living And back in London on a cold Friday night Do you want
a one-eyed peak outside The sun was catching a ride On an innocuous cloud Out on the morning streets The Friday late-night crowd Heading home from a night
lights on, door unlocked Friday rendezvous at my spot That's what I want, that's what I want It's about that time, middle of the night Get it right when
magic of the night turning you into alive Everybody loved that girl, everybody on this world She danced the up tempo rhapsody like frequency in the snow Every night
outta here, you fake-ass fraud Clear my area I'm going home now, I have been up all night I been up all night, it's still Friday to me Come on now,
all you have learned, when I tell you to open your eyes You will return to the present, feeling peaceful and refreshed Open your eyes, Nicholas Friday
no more order But there is rose And rose is your heart And rose is love And rose is spirit And faith and light Rose is friday night And we all have rose
Tux on, tux on, tux on, tux on, tux on He has eyes down at the bingo on that lucky Friday night The match was rained off Saturday but the panel came
Friday night I'm going nowhere All the lights are changing green to red Turning over TV stations Situations running through my head Well looking back
took a one-eyed peak outside The sun was catching a ride On an innocuous cloud Out on the morning streets The Friday late-night crowd Heading home from a night
London Town The sights and sounds of London Town The sights and sounds of London Town Oh Jean-Paul he came over from Toulouse They told him that London
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