paroles de chanson Friday - Ольга Серябкина

Friday
Feels good from the start, on my runway
Till it's Monday (yeah)
Skip foreplay (now)
I'm higher than the sky on your stairway (yeah)
Due to plan A

La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

Drummer, do it well
Make me dance on your Hummer (ah)
Make it funny
Mio amor (amor)
You know I ain't no liker of drama (or light talk)
Stop your yammer

La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
I'd better go to the bar

Hold me
Just hold me
Just hold me
Just hold me

Hold me
Just hold me
Just hold me
Just hold me

Light up, Friday night
So bright as it might
Light up till it's Monday (-day, -day, -day)
Light up, Friday night
So bright as it might
Light up till it's Monday (-day, -day, -day)

Skitter
Be my baby and I can be your sitter
Babysitter (-ter, -ter)
Quitter
Never fights, never wins, ain't bitter
Heavy hitter

La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
I'd better go to the bar

Hold me
Just hold me
Just hold me
Just hold me

Hold me
Just hold me
Just hold me
Just hold me

I'd better go to the bar

La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
I'd better go to the bar