Fun Lovin' Criminals - Friday Night

The night is calling me and I just can&wait My girl is all dressed up, gonna stay out late Got my whip on blocks so I can be care free I may love them cops but they don&love me I rock the conga line with my bad left leg You know I&bona fide so y&can all get bent Fuck the war on drugs, fuck that Bin Laden Y&can&mess with us &where you never been I&in, yeah Chorus: In the city it&Friday night Is you&with me? it&Friday night We&gettin&busy it&Friday night In the city it&Friday night Rpt. We don&wait on the line, we don&pay for the drinks You know the owner is my man, we got it locked like Brinks That&Mateo on the decks, play my favourite song In the DJ booth my man is hitting on a bong I tip the waitress big, I tip the bus-boy too I used to work that job but now I work for yous Yeah, We live til we die, I ain&g&while we try I got my loved ones by my side, I keep my eyes on the prize Chorus Love me, don&you ever change Love me, don&you ever change Love me, don&you ever change Love me, don&you ever change Chorus