There's a stranger in the bed
There's a pounding in the head
A critter all over the room
Flamingos in the pool
I smell like a mini bar
DJ's passed out in the yard
Bobby's on the barbeque
This a hickey or a bruise
Pictures of last night
Ended up online I screwed
Oh well
It's a blacked out blur
But I'm pretty sure it ruled
Damn Last Friday Night!
Yeah we danced on tablecloths,
and we took the sneaky shots
And we kissed my sniper guy Last Friday Night!
Yeah we marched to critic cards,
and we kicked out of the bars
Then we hit the boulevard
Last Friday Night! We was drinking in the bars,
skinny dipping in the dark
And had a menage a trois Last Friday Night!
We broke the law,
always saying what is not
Rock and roll
This Friday Night!
Do it all
In
I'm
trying to connect the dots,
don't know what to tell my boss
Keep the city from the cars,
chandelier is on the floor
My favorite party dress,
warrants 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 Oh