The sun sets on the evening, she's squinting in the light Her heart is set on leaving, we're welcoming the night She ties her hair up slowly with sadness in her eyes "I'm sick to death of England, rainy summer skies" I place my arm around her and wave away a frown "Tonight I'm gonna take you out, we're tearing-up the town" No need for flights or 43 Degrees We don't have sandy beaches but it's gonna be a breeze
We're heading on a mission, her friends have come to meet her Loosen inhibitions with another Margarita Balearic beats within us and we're heading for the bars You're never gonna stop us now, the weekend's come, its ours
'cause Friday night, and Saturday night, every night
All we want to do is get high, all we want to do is get high All we want to do is get high, all we want to do All we want to do is get high, all we want to do is get high All we want to do is get high, all we want to do
And the feeling is ecstatic, her troubles are beneath her Through the ceiling, through the attic, to the soundtrack of Ibiza I've never seen her move so much, you should have seen her The weekend takes her out of touch, nothing comes between us
I place my arm around her, she's got me on my knees Franco and Maria and it's 43 Degrees 'cause youth is standing on our side, we're never looking back Another beat, another tide, another thrill, another track
'cause Friday night, and Saturday night, every night
All we want to do is get high, all we want to do is get high All we want to do is get high, all we want to do All we want to do is get high, all we want to do is get high All we want to do is get high, all we want to do