Friday Feeling
its friday whoop
its friday yeah
the friday feeling is the best feeling of all
When i finish work, i am going to go to the pub
I am going to have an absolute ball
I am going to drink and dance the night away, and enjoy it that best that i can.
i will hopefully wake up on saturday, feeling rough as can be
And i will spend all day with my head in the toilet pan.
That's really a lie, because that's not what i do, its the dream that we all think about.
The good old days when we were 18 years old, and every weekend you would be out.
Out on the town with all your mates, drinking, partying and laughs
Now-a-days its cups of tea, biscuits, corrie and baths
Getting old is a part of life, but it doesnt have to be boring an dull
So i say get yourself down to that pub, enjoy yourself the best you can.
And live life to the full
Copyright © Samantha Margetts | Year Posted 2015
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