I live in an Ice house a I never do dance salsa I`m living in Jamaca I live in an Ice Breaker I`m living in Africa I never do Know where a Where I`m living but I`m living in a free fall Whenever she goes away Might as well be in San Jose `Cause I never can tell where my Where my heart`s gonna spend it`s time Half of me`s missing I miss her Kissing I don`t know nothing but I know
She`s coming back on Friday She`s coming back on Friday She`s coming back on Friday She`s coming back on Friday
My head is a hurricane My mind is a touch insane and my body can`t sleep to dream And my Eyes open up to scream And my mouth is a thin straight line As I`m struggling to pass the time And my crime is that I`m living life without her And the morning soon will come And the days nearly almost done And the clock says it`s half past five But the sun is still in the sky
Disorientated Insatiated How long I`ve waited but I know
She`s coming back on Friday She`s coming back on Friday She`s coming back on Friday She`s coming back on Friday
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