Paroles de Friday Night

Oh oh it's Friday night The white punks play tonight Shirts off you motorcycle rider Night hider And people who pray I believe my Jesus Is in my soul Come on my brother Let's a-rock and roll What's that feeling down inside of me Rock and roll Food for the soul She made me happy She made me mad Hats off to the drummer's little lady See ya sugar All alone The white punks play tonight Play your guitar Play your guitar Come on brother play your guitar Come on brother play your guitar