There's a stranger in my bed,

There's a pounding my head
Glitter all over the room

Pink flamingos in the pool

I smell like a minibar
DJ's passed out in the yard
Barbie's on the barbeque
There's a hickey or a bruise


Pictures of last night
Ended up online
I'm screwed
Oh well
It's a blacktop blur
But I'm pretty sure it ruled
Damn


Last Friday night
Yeah we danced on tabletops
And we took too many shots
Think we kissed but I forgot
Last Friday night
Yeah we maxed our credit cards
And got kicked out of the bar
So we hit the boulevard
Last Friday night
We went streaking in the park
Skinny dipping in the dark
Then had a menage a trois
Last Friday night
Yeah I think we broke the law
Always say we're gonna stop


But this Friday night
Do it all again
This Friday night
Do it all again