There’s a stranger in my bed,
    There’s a pounding in my head
    Glitter all over the room
    Pink flamingos in the pool
    I smell like a minibar
    DJ’s passed out in the yard
    Barbie’s on the barbeque
    This a hickie or a bruise

    Pictures of last night
    Ended up online
    I’m screwed
    Oh well
    It’s a blacked out blur
    But I’m pretty sure it ruled
    Damn

    Last Friday night
    Yeah, we danced on tabletops
    And we took too many shots
    Think we kissed but I forgot

    Last Friday night
    Yeah, we maxed our credit cards
    And got kicked out of the bar
    So we hit the boulevard

    Last Friday night
    We went streaking in the park
    Skinny dipping in the dark
    Then had a ménage à trois
    Last Friday night
    Yeah I think we broke the law
    Always say we’re gonna stop
    Op-oh-oh

    This Friday night
    Do it all again
    This Friday night
    Do it all again

    Trying to connect the dots
    Don’t know what to tell my boss
    Think the city towed my car
    Chandeliers on the floor
    Ripped my favorite party dress
    Warrant’s out for my arrest
    Think I need a ginger ale
    That was such an epic fail

    Pictures of last night
    Ended up online
    I’m screwed
    Oh well
    It’s a blacked out blur
    But I’m pretty sure it ruled
    Damn

    Last Friday night
    Yeah, we danced on table tops
    And we took too many shots
    Think we kissed but I forgot

    Last Friday night
    Yeah, we maxed our credit cards
    And got kicked out of the bar
    So we hit the boulevard

    Last Friday night
    We went streaking in the park
    Skinny dipping in the dark
    Then had a ménage à trois

    Last Friday night
    Yeah I think we broke the law
    Always say we’re gonna stop
    Oh whoa oh

    This Friday night
    Do it all again
    (Do it all again)
    This Friday night
    Do it all again
    (Do it all again)
    This Friday night

    T.G.I.F.
    T.G.I.F.
    T.G.I.F.
    T.G.I.F.
    T.G.I.F.
    T.G.I.F.

    Last Friday night
    Yeah, we danced on table tops
    And we took too many shots
    Think we kissed but I forgot

    Last Friday night
    Yeah, we maxed our credit cards
    And got kicked out of the bar
    So we hit the boulevard

    Last Friday night
    We went streaking in the park
    Skinny dipping in the dark
    Then had a ménage à trois

    Last Friday night
    Yeah I think we broke the law
    Always say we’re gonna stop
    Oh-whoa-oh
    This Friday night
    Do it all again

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