Friday (Lyrics) (исполнитель: Daniel Bedingfield)
"Friday" I live in an Ice house a I never do dance salsa I'm living in Jamaca I live in an Ice Breaker I'm living in Africa I never do Know where a Where I'm living but I'm living in a free fall Whenever she goes away Might as well be in San Jose 'Cause I never can tell where my Where my heart's gonna spend it's time Half of me's missing I miss her Kissing I don't know nothing but I know [bad word] back on Friday [bad word] back on Friday [bad word] back on Friday [bad word] back on Friday My head is a hurricane My heart is a touch insane and my body can't sleep to dream And my Eyes open up to scream And my mouth is a thin straight line As I'm [bad word] to pass the time And my crime is that I'm living life without her And the morning soon [bad word] And the days nearly almost done And the clock says it's half past five But the sun is still in the sky Disorientated Insatiated How long I've waited but I know [bad word] back on Friday [bad word] back on Friday [bad word] back on Friday [bad word] back on Friday