Start shaking your hips
Baby pucker your lips
Cause I'm coming to see you soon
So don't put on your best dress
It'll wind up a mess
Don't even bother to make up your room
Hey I'm tired of waiting for long distance calls
That perfumed letter didn't help much at all
When I pick up a pen I fall flat on my face
Like a long distance runner trying to win a short race
Without you I'm driving lost in a stare
Without you I feel like I'm running scared
Since you've gone I haven't bothered to comb my hair
On Friday night
Friday night's gonna be all right
It's gonna be right
It's gonna be all right now baby
Sure, I'm a joker
Sometimes even a clown
But this time baby I'm not fooling around
I'm coming to see you
I'm coming real soon
I'm packing my suitcase this afternoon
Without you there ain't no romance left
Without you there ain't no mystery
Without you there ain't no romance left
On Friday night
Friday night's gonna be all right
It's gonna be right
It's gonna be all right now baby (x4)
(spoken) Play that saxophone
(spoken) A little guitar now
Friday night
(spoken) Soundtrack is silent
The movie rolls on
There ain't no more love scenes
The romance is gone
It's a one man show
It's moving real slow
But it's picking up speed
As I'm turning the key
I'm comin' up
Comin' up
Comin' up
Comin' up
Comin' up
Hey, Friday night's gonna be all right
It's gonna be right
It's gonna be all right now baby (x4)
So get ready for Friday night