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I love the sound of a jukebox playing, |
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So i sit here while she's staying home |
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Watching dallas on t.v. |
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I love the taste of whiskey straight, |
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But the strongest thing she ever takes |
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Is a sip from a small glass of chablis. |
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Though birds of a different feather, |
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Our love keeps us together, |
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And she knows what's wrong with me tonight, |
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I've got that friday night fever; |
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Sometimes a man just needs a breather. |
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She knows i love her and i need her. |
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And i'm no cheater, |
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I've just got that friday night fever. |
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She wouldn't change me if she could, so i wouldn't change her, |
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She's too good. |
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Sometimes a man just needs a change of pace. |
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I've heard all those come-on lines, |
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But i go home at closing time. |
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I know no one could ever take her place |
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Now she's taking down her hair, she knows i'll soon be there. |
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To give her the love she needs tonight. |
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I've got that friday night fever; |
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Sometimes a man just needs a breather. |
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She knows i love her and i need her. |
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And i'm no cheater, i've just got that friday night fever. |
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I got that friday night fever. |