Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Night, Saturday Morning

(The Specials)

Out of bed at AM
Out my by half past ten
Out mates and dates and friends
That's what I do at

I can't talk and I can't
But I know where I'm to go
I'm going watch my go
At the

When my feet go through the
I know what my arm is for
Buy a and pull a chair
Up to the edge of the floor

Bouncers through the night
Trying to stop or a fight
I sit and watch the lights
Moving in footless tights

I go out on night
And I come home on Saturday
I go out on Friday
And I come home on morning

I like to into town
I like to get a few down
The floor packed the bar gets full
I don't like life things get dull

The hen party have saved the
And freed themselves from drunken
Having fun and
In a circle round their leather

I go out on night
And I come home on Saturday
I go out on night
And I come home on Saturday

But two o'clock has again
It's time to leave paradise
Hope the chip shop isn't
Cos' their pies are really

I'll eat in the queue
Standing in someone spew
Wish I had lipstick on my
Instead of piss stains on my

I go out on Friday
And I home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday
And I home on Saturday morning

I go out on night
And I home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday
And I come on Saturday morning