Last Friday Night (T.G.I.F.)

Hey yo Katy

Let’s hit em with the remix baby

Let’s go…

It’s a Friday night now here we go

I ain’t no stripper but I work the pole

Bartender can you pour some more

And I’m so tipsy coming out my clothes

Fly high high high

And I can’t see so I can’t drive

I party till I’m out my mind

I kiss on him but he don’t mind

Then I wake up in the morn

I got a guy in my bed like hello good morn

Don’t remember how I got him home

But Friday night it was nice and long

[Katy Perry]

Last Friday night

Yeah we danced on table tops

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-op

Oh whoa oh

This Friday night

Do it all again

This Friday night

Do it all again

Trying to connect the dots

Don’t know what to tell my boss

Think the city towed my car

Chandelier is on the floor

With my favorite party dress

Warrants out for my arrest

Think I need a ginger ale

That was such an epic fail

Pictures of last night

Ended up online

I’m screwed

Oh well

It’s a blacked out blur

But I’m pretty sure it ruled

Damn

Last Friday night

Yeah we danced on table tops

And we took too many shots

Think we kissed but I forgot

Last Friday night

Yeah we maxed our credits card

And got kicked out of the bars

So we hit the boulevards

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-op

Oh whoa oh

This Friday night

Do it all again

(Do it all again)

This Friday night

Do it all again

(Do it all again)

This Friday night

T.G.I.F.

T.G.I.F.

Let’s do this shit like every weekend

T.G.I.F.

T.G.I.F.

T.G.I.F.

Now pour my drink till there ain’t nothing left.

T.G.I.F.

T.G.I.F.

T.G.I.F.

Last Friday night

Yeah we danced on table tops

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-op

Oh-whoa-oh

This Friday night

Do it all again