A Friday night In the city It seems all right So get ready You’re only happy when the bar is open And you’re having a drink again There’s no mistake She’s staring at you It’s time to act Don’t be a statue “Risk on one turn of pitch-and-toss”. It’s like a hammer to your brain.
This time she said: “You’ll never be alone, boy, you’ll never feel alone” It’s time to play To take another drink and read the message on your phone So many different ways to spend a night There are So many different girls, who’re gonna make it right And they come and they go, like a peeler in show, never making you feel that you’re falling in love again
I’m thinking of My plan of action How to regain Some satisfaction How to get deep electric shot of pleasure right into my brain I’m drinking just To get some courage Her lips are red Her smile is savage I find myself alone again drunk bustard dancing in the rain.