Well it's Friday night and I'm waiting On your call girl, like I do Am I wasting my time by this telephone line Waiting on your call to come through
I should be already over you Tell me Mama, what can I do It's been a long hard road that you put me through Seven days over you Seven days, seven days over you Seven days over you
Kick it
I kick and fight for you baby But that's never enough for you You've been twisted and torn since the day you were born You make a game of breaking hearts in two
Now I want to give up but I dig the rush too much I guess that's what love will do So drag your heart-stopping mind trip downtown, girl By Friday night I'll find someone new
I should be already over you Tell me Mama, what can I do It's been a long hard road that you put me through Seven days over you Seven days, seven days over you Seven days over you Lord knows what you put me through
Already over you, tell me mama what can I do (repeat)