(Quatro-Tuckey) Friday gotta find a lover Her evil eyes are on you, boy It promises to be a nightime Of uninturrupted joy...joy...joy What`s she doing. Who`s she screwing Leave it up to Friday. She`s anyone`s wife What`s she doing. Who`s she screwing Gonna be a lover for the rest of her life At fourteen you were such a sweet thing You helped your mama with the chores But now you find you`re independence And that`s what you`re looking for What`s she doing. Who`s she screwing Leave it up to Friday. She`s anyone`s wife What`s she doing. Who`s she screwing Gonna be a lover for the rest of her life
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