Song parody of
Nothing to Drink on a Friday Night
by Shannon Hudson
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The crowd is thinning and headed out
The show is over without a doubt
I'll make morning if I just hang tight
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
All the girls are getting high
Jeans and heels and days pass by
I pray to got that I get things right
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
The band's all saying it's okay
I start to think it's the only way
I can feel it grate my soul
As I start to lose my self-control
The wedding bells have come and gone
The party goers all sing their songs
I steal a frame and stay out of sight
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
The band's all saying it's okay
I start to think it's the only way
I can feel it grate my soul
As I start to lose my self-control
The rain keeps on pouring down
I start to slip on the steady ground
I check the locks and turn out the lights
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
The crowd is thinning and headed out
The show is over without a doubt
I'll make morning if I just hang tight
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
All the girls are getting high
Jeans and heels and days pass by
I pray to got that I get things right
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
The band's all saying it's okay
I start to think it's the only way
I can feel it grate my soul
As I start to lose my self-control
The wedding bells have come and gone
The party goers all sing their songs
I steal a frame and stay out of sight
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
The band's all saying it's okay
I start to think it's the only way
I can feel it grate my soul
As I start to lose my self-control
The rain keeps on pouring down
I start to slip on the steady ground
I check the locks and turn out the lights
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
Nothing to drink on a Friday night
