Friday Night

Well I'm in the mood You say it's right For two crystal glasses of champagne,tonight... I guess it's the way You blow my mind A gentle breeze of you just might (just might) Confine me... tonight (Chorus) Dah dah...dah dah... Dah dah...dah dah... It's Friday nite.. it ain't nothing like Friday Now that we're here We'll take the time To shed our clothes and unwind,tonight... I'll tichle you here Caress you there You take your hands Touch me... anywhere,tonight (Chorus) I wanna treat you to a Friday Baby let me kick it to ya I just wanna run right through ya Baby let me kick it to ya Girl you know I wanna do ya Only on a Friday I promise I promise not to promise You say you've heard it all before And you won't have it anymore So I promise Promise not to promise No more foolish lies,or make believe If all you want is honesty, from me