Friday Night - Todd Carey

Lying in bed, hungover as hell

And, baby, my feet just feel like lead

But it’s not contagious

But I can’t go to sleep

At least not yet

So, baby, just hop a midnight jet

And meet me in Vegas

Friday night don’t stop 'till Saturday morning

Friday night don’t stop 'till Saturday morning

'Till the sun comes up without any warning, yeah

Friday night don’t stop 'till Saturday

And I’m just about to lose my mind

I feel like a child when aces are wild

I think lady luck just turned, and smiled

This is outrageous

I’m running around, painting the town

And, baby, I always double down

So meet me in Vegas

Friday night don’t stop 'till Saturday morning

Friday night don’t stop 'till Saturday morning

'Till the sun comes up without any warning, yeah

Friday night don’t stop 'till Saturday

And I’m just about to lose my mind

Friday night don’t stop 'till Saturday morning

Friday night don’t stop 'till Saturday morning

'Till the sun comes up without any warning, yeah

Friday night don’t stop 'till Saturday

And I’m just about to lose my mind, oh, yeah