Текст песни Killa

Got my dancing shoes in a rusty sack I got Marlboro's in a big fat pack I got no excuse for looking back It's Friday it's my night I've got chardonnay and I've got merlot I've got Blondie on the stereo I'm gonna wake up feeling vertigo It's Friday, it's my night [Chorus] I'm a killa killa killa at midnight I am a killa killa killa for you I will get ya get ya get ya with pressure Oh ooh oh Oh ooh oh [repeat] I got a VIP card that I can't find I've got a party trick what will blow your mind I've got a new outfit and a pick up line It's friday, it's my night [repeat Chorus] Well attenhut strut Gonna make it count I am in it to win it Gonna twist and shout I'm coming home when I'm falling down It's Friday, it's Friday [repeat Chorus]