I'm on my second drink but I've had a few before I'm tryin' hard to think And I think that I want you on the floor Come on, get on the floor Go on and
Looking out a dirty old window Down below the cars in the City go rushing by I sit here alone And I wonder why Friday night and everyone's moving
Spendin every night in a different state Spendin every night with a different date I come into town and have a look around And then I find a guy who
Hey Well, I must've had too many Diet Cokes 'Cause I'm laughin' at all your stupid jokes You gotta stop spinnin' my head around You turn me inside out
Well, you're all dressed up And you had some place to go Yeah, you waited so long Just to get into my show Don't you know that you're not invited? Don
I didn't come here To see you pouring beer all over your face And no one told me T hat if you liked us you'd shoot up the place Somebody called the
Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron I saw him standing at a rock 'n' show Da doo ron ron ron, da doo ron ron ron Somebody told me that his name was
Chorus Do do you wanna go out with me Do do you wanna go out with me Come on baby Do do you wanna go out with me Come on baby Do do you wanna go out with
Tonight I can't wait Everyone is gonna be there We'll be a little late But no one really cares It's a party when we start playin' Come on baby thats
I know what I want tonight, and I see it coming off the street I'm going nowhere and I'm only seventeen I know about gettin' it on, and I want a little
Another friday night with the contraband Waiting for my plane to land Have a sip of this jack and mixer Watch the lakers beat the sixers I'm tired
DOIN' DONUTS Get in the Dynaride Vinyl on Naugahyde I'm wired and I'm ready to go He's tired shove him out the door Rock 'n' roll all weekend long
Don't break me, don't break me down Can't you see my hands on the ground? I can't remember my name And I promise it won't be the same Did you steal it
You gotta listen up We're gonna take you over You gotta lick it up And you're gonna want More, more, more, more This is what it sounds like When heads
Doo wop wop Doo wop wop Every time I have a date there?s only one place to go That?s to the drive in (Doo wop wop) It?s such a rab place to go and maybe
I admit it, I'm the one that quit it You'd never do it, even though you blew it Deep down you knew it but you hid it I guess I just beat you to it And
Boy, I got your number That doesn't mean I have to call you Get yourself together 'Cause I don't need you like you want me to Gotta loosen up Drain the
Tore out my heart and you ran it over You never said goodbye Crushed it like a can in your landrover Why won't you tell me why You drive away and