my son brought his army buddy paul home on friday night - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

Friday Night - Closet Monster

"Nine o'clock, Friday night, you don't know what to do The local suburban convenience store is where it's at, this story once again is all too true Smoking butts and sipping sodas Maxing on the cold concrete"

Friday Night - Lynda Lemay

"I can explain and justify And make excuses, I can lie Believe me, trust me, I'm a pro I'll con you and you'll never know Of course the greatest gift I have My claim to fame, my raison d'tre Is to have"

Friday Night - Lily Allen

"Ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo Ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo Friday night, last orders at the pub Get in the car and drive to the club There's a massive crowd outside so we get into the queue It's quarter past eleven"

Friday Night - The Sleeping

"all of our heads in the clouds and i remember staying up all night in a haze to the sweetest sounds when i said, delicate to the sights and i can never feel the calm i felt witnessing headlights drive"

Friday night - Oblivion

"I was sitting in my room and I was feeling kind of gloomy, just wondering what to do. No one wants to hang out, everybody's copping out and now I'm feeling blue. Watching Gilligan reruns, getting pissed"

Friday night - Fya

"Ooohhh...Mad shit jumpin off, now I like thisOk, yeah, yeah hey yoFriday night, just got paidI'm runnin wit my mans we got plans of gettin laid upSticky green burnin sittin on twenty'sPocket full of money"

Midnight Son - Barren Cross

"I wasn't feelin' to well - a little hotter than hell And it was right about the midnight hour Saw a fisherman - he put his catch in my hand My soul was shaken just like lightning and thunder I saw a look"

Roll On Buddy Roll On - Bill Monroe & His Bluegrass Boys

"Roll on, buddy, roll on Roll on, buddy, roll on Wouldn't roll so slow If you knew what I know So roll on, buddy, roll on I'm going to that east pay road I'm going to that east pay road I'm going to that"

Son - Golden Smog

"h ello mom, i'm f ine w here the sun is d ying how's the w eather 'ro und my o ld homet own you see no w orry about my l iving s ay that alls forg iven what's l ost is bo und to be fo und -the rest is"

Friday Night, Saturday Morning - The Specials

"Out of bed at eight am Out my head by half past ten Out with mates and dates and friends That's what I do at weekends I can't talk and I can't walk But I know where I'm going to go I'm going watch my money"

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