Lyrics

It's Friday 5 PM let's begin The weekend full of fun and friendly gatherings For the next two nights turn on the lights "dance" 'Cause you can't stand still when the Phunktion's playin' tight One for the treble, two for the bass Three for the beautiful women that make my heart race Boom boom boom, the weekend party's here Everybody raise your glass CHEERS When the beat gets heavy - there's nothin' I can do It's our state of mind Friday happenin' night club scene - look at the lovely ladies Saturday night is for you and me - 'cause I wanna be with my baby The weekend party freaks are filin' in - everybody be goin' crazy We're gonna hit the groove again Just slide over with your hands in the air Feel the bump from the trunk drivin' by Everybody stares over at the NY cutie with the dark hair She don't mind the eyes, but take one step closer And she'll tell you that "you're not my type of guy" Ooh the lady's playin' hard to get, but if your stuff is genuine You can have your pick Rewind the tape to the top 'cause their ain't no groove When the bass drops out then you face the final out We'll keep it on a groove tip Mixin' up a funk trip, ain't nobody leavin' till the horns rip Throw your hands up in the air, the ladies jump up and the fellas glare It's your last chance, do your freak dance If you jump some more we're gonna break the floor
Writer(s): Alfred Falaschi, Timothy Whalen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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