Friday Night has come around
He beeps his horn twice to get my attention
I give my old friend a look of disinterest
He smiles at me, a smile I know oh to well
Oh, the trouble we get into, tonight might be jail
All the same I grab my jacket and hop in the car
the night has started, he lights his cigar.
And, then, the vile night swallows us whole!
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