| Well it’s Friday night and the weekend’s here, so let’s start right with lots
|
| of beer.
|
| I said «Hey gang let’s hit the booze, hey gang give me some blues»
|
| cause I’m gonna stay awake all night.
|
| This time some girls gonna be in that bed of mine, so let’s get this weekend
|
| under way.
|
| Turn the volume up let the records play.
|
| We’ve all had two merry we’re feeling great, so let’s split this joint cause
|
| it’s getting late.
|
| I said «Don't Ogs bring Sue with us, hey Ogs let’s get the bus «.
|
| Let’s shift those pints down in the pub, let’s shift those feet down a nightclub.
|
| Just two quid and we’re through the door, making cringes down on the dancefloor.
|
| Well the music’s loud the lights are low, the speed is working I’m rarin' to go.
|
| I said «Hey girl do you wanna drink? |
| Hey girl don’t stop to think,
|
| Cause if you’re lucky and play your cards right, you can sleep with a popstar
|
| tonight».
|
| «Well you know I fancy you like mad, so take me home Pete to your pad».
|
| We’re back at the ranch and we’re in bed, but the knocking on the door’s going
|
| thru my head.
|
| We said: «Hey Pete go-on right-up, hey Pete who is that slut? |
| We’ll take no notice of what they say».
|
| Legs over shoulders pumping away, «Well hard luck I’m leaving all the same,
|
| well thank you lads you’ve done it again». |