Suzi Quatro - Friday lyrics

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(Quatro-Tuckey)

Friday gotta find a lover

Her evil eyes are on you, boy

It promises to be a nightime

Of uninturrupted joy...joy...joy

What's she doing. Who's she screwing

Leave it up to Friday. She's anyone's wife

What's she doing. Who's she screwing

Gonna be a lover for the rest of her life

At fourteen you were such a sweet thing

You helped your mama with the chores

But now you find you're independence

And that's what you're looking for

What's she doing. Who's she screwing

Leave it up to Friday. She's anyone's wife

What's she doing. Who's she screwing

Gonna be a lover for the rest of her life