Running away is not the answer to finding
yourself.
Friday Night
I'm okay, I get my weekly pay.
Don't you know it will go my way.
Being poor ain't so bad.
What I've got, others wish they had.
She's going to treat me right,
it's Friday night!
Going to meet her at the park.
Won't be back till we rock the dark.
You can see, she treats me right.
Today's the day, it's Friday night.
We can go on the merry-go-round.
We can go down the slide for a ride.
We've done our waiting, it's been tough.
During the week, works hard enough.
Oh yeah, She's going to treat me right,
it's Friday night!
By Jim Morrison