the Specials friday night saturday morning (wif lyrics)

Lyrics: 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 go At the Locarno, no When my feet go through the door I know what my right arm is for Buy a drink and pull a chair Up to the edge of the dance floor Bouncers bouncing through the night Trying to stop or start a fight I sit and watch the flashing lights Moving legs in footless tights I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning I like to venture into town I like to get a few drinks down The floor gets packed the bar gets full I don t like life when things get dull The hen party have saved the night And freed themselves from drunken stags Having fun and dancing in