| Song | Friday Night |
| Artist | The Last Royals |
| Album | Twistification |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Awake, no confidence. | |
| Expect, cold sweats again. | |
| My earplugs hem me in, | |
| As playground voices wear me thin. | |
| Alive, I suppose so. | |
| My mind, will overflow. | |
| With doubts, as the crow flies. | |
| About two across and thirteen high. | |
| Dooo, Dooo, Dooo, Dooo, Dooo, Dooo | |
| Ooooo, my baby says she wants to fall in love. (Yeah-yeah) | |
| Ooooo, I hope that I can deal with what may come. (Whoa..) | |
| Ahhhhh, Its Friday night, I’m feeling like a star. (Yeah-yeah) | |
| Oooooo, The light of day has never felt so far, away baby. | |
| Oh boy, she loves me so. | |
| And I want, her too and fro. | |
| This means that I am free. | |
| My soul, my masculinity. | |
| Oh please come closer now. | |
| We’ll make a life somehow. | |
| Your looks, and my good nature. | |
| Don’t even think, just sign the papers. | |
| Come on big shot, show us what you got. | |
| She’ll be calling after you if you’re ready or not. | |
| Better tidy up yourself, better unlock the lock. | |
| Time to make the ends meet, its about to drop. | |
| You’ve put your foot in your mouth a thousand times. | |
| And the possibilities? If you only had a dime. | |
| Your only tactic: Forget yourself. | |
| You can never let her down, | |
| ‘Cause you know that’d be a crime. |
| Awake, no confidence. | |
| Expect, cold sweats again. | |
| My earplugs hem me in, | |
| As playground voices wear me thin. | |
| Alive, I suppose so. | |
| My mind, will overflow. | |
| With doubts, as the crow flies. | |
| About two across and thirteen high. | |
| Dooo, Dooo, Dooo, Dooo, Dooo, Dooo | |
| Ooooo, my baby says she wants to fall in love. Yeahyeah | |
| Ooooo, I hope that I can deal with what may come. Whoa.. | |
| Ahhhhh, Its Friday night, I' m feeling like a star. Yeahyeah | |
| Oooooo, The light of day has never felt so far, away baby. | |
| Oh boy, she loves me so. | |
| And I want, her too and fro. | |
| This means that I am free. | |
| My soul, my masculinity. | |
| Oh please come closer now. | |
| We' ll make a life somehow. | |
| Your looks, and my good nature. | |
| Don' t even think, just sign the papers. | |
| Come on big shot, show us what you got. | |
| She' ll be calling after you if you' re ready or not. | |
| Better tidy up yourself, better unlock the lock. | |
| Time to make the ends meet, its about to drop. | |
| You' ve put your foot in your mouth a thousand times. | |
| And the possibilities? If you only had a dime. | |
| Your only tactic: Forget yourself. | |
| You can never let her down, | |
| ' Cause you know that' d be a crime. |
| Awake, no confidence. | |
| Expect, cold sweats again. | |
| My earplugs hem me in, | |
| As playground voices wear me thin. | |
| Alive, I suppose so. | |
| My mind, will overflow. | |
| With doubts, as the crow flies. | |
| About two across and thirteen high. | |
| Dooo, Dooo, Dooo, Dooo, Dooo, Dooo | |
| Ooooo, my baby says she wants to fall in love. Yeahyeah | |
| Ooooo, I hope that I can deal with what may come. Whoa.. | |
| Ahhhhh, Its Friday night, I' m feeling like a star. Yeahyeah | |
| Oooooo, The light of day has never felt so far, away baby. | |
| Oh boy, she loves me so. | |
| And I want, her too and fro. | |
| This means that I am free. | |
| My soul, my masculinity. | |
| Oh please come closer now. | |
| We' ll make a life somehow. | |
| Your looks, and my good nature. | |
| Don' t even think, just sign the papers. | |
| Come on big shot, show us what you got. | |
| She' ll be calling after you if you' re ready or not. | |
| Better tidy up yourself, better unlock the lock. | |
| Time to make the ends meet, its about to drop. | |
| You' ve put your foot in your mouth a thousand times. | |
| And the possibilities? If you only had a dime. | |
| Your only tactic: Forget yourself. | |
| You can never let her down, | |
| ' Cause you know that' d be a crime. |