Last Friday Night (T.G.I.F.)
There's a stranger in my bedThere's a pounding in my headGlitter all over the roomPink flamingos in the poolI smell like a minibarDJ's passed out in the yardBarbies on the barbecueIs this a hickey or a bruise?
Pictures of last night ended up on-lineI'm screwed, oh wellIt's a blacked-out blurBut I'm pretty sure it ruledDamn!
(Chorus)Last Friday NightYeah, we danced on table topsAnd we took too many shotsThink we kissed, but I forgotLast Friday NightYeah, we maxed our credit cardsAnd got kicked out of the barsSo we hit the boulevardLast Friday NightWe went streakin' in the parkSkinny-dipping in the darkThen had a menage a troisLast Friday nightYeah, I think we broke the lawAlways say we're gonna stop-op whoa
This Friday night (do it all again)This Friday night (do it all again)
Trying to connect the dotsDon't know what to tell my bossThink the city towed my carChandelier's on the floorRipped my favorite party dressWarrants out for my arrestThink I need a ginger aleThat was such an epic fail
Pictures of last night ended up on-lineI'm screwed, oh wellIt's a blacked-out blurBut I'm pretty sure it ruledDamn!
(Chorus)
This Friday night (do it all again)This Friday night (do it all again)
T.G.I.F, T.G.I.F, T.G.I.F, T.G.I.F, T.G.I.F
(Chorus)
This Friday night (do it all again)