Lyrics Sweet F.A. - Sweet
Well,
it's
Friday
night
I
need
a
fight
If
she
don't
spread
I'm
gonna
bust
her
head
The
guy
has
gone
mad
'Cause
his
chicks
been
had
What
can
we
do
When
there's
four
of
you?
Sweet
F.A.,
never
gonna
make
it
Sweet
F.A.,
people
think
we
fake
it
Sweet
F.A.,
now
we're
gonna
take
it
Sweet
F.A.
Try
to
pull
me
out
Like
a
Roustabout
Gonna
spend
my
bread
Then
I'll
kick
your
head
You're
just
my
size
But
if
you're
so
wise
See
the
chick
in
black
Maybe
she'll
come
back
Sweet
F.A.,
never
gonna
make
it
Sweet
F.A.,
people
think
we
fake
it
Sweet
F.A.,
now
we're
gonna
take
it
Sweet
F.A.
Ah,
ah,
ah,
F.A.
Ah,
ah,
ah,
F.A.
Yeah,
the
hustle's
now
Really
nice
somehow
See
the
street
car
scene
From
the
black
Limousine
Shout
it
out
Let
it
all
hang
out
But
you
won't
get
rough
'Cause
it's
all
a
bluff
Sweet
F.A.,
never
gonna
make
it
Sweet
F.A.,
people
think
we
fake
it
Sweet
F.A.,
now
we're
gonna
take
it
Sweet
F.A.
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