Music, Craig Webb, Lyrics, Roger Coghill

Friday night and I’m feelin’ fine

Friday night with a glass of wine

Friday night, everything’s just fine

On my way and I’m in a whirl

On my way to my sweetest girl

On my way, and everything’s just fine.


Now my heart’s a pound

Can’t you hear the sound?

Two feet off the ground

Friday’s come around.

Off to dance and dine.

Everything’s just fine.

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