Roy Orbison – Friday Night (Guitar)

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(Friday night..Friday night..Friday night..

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Well, I was driving in my car with fourteen 

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Down Fifth Avenue, a Friday night it just had 

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She was standing on the corner thumbing a ride..

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I said,'Hop in, baby, scoot closer by my side.'

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Honey, let's go riding you look so exciting, where

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have you been hiding, girl?

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Friday night, feeling right..Friday night, outta sight.

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Friday night, Friday night..there's no telling what 

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you'll find cruising on a Friday night.

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She didn't say a word, she just kept those big blue eyes 

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on me.

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I wondered what she could be thinkin' as she put her 

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little hand on my knee.

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I took another sip of malted brew and then I looked in 

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And as I sank into her 'baby blues' I thought, 'my, oh, my.'

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There's no use in fighting you look so exciting, where 

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have you been hiding, girl?

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Friday night, feeling tight..Friday night, think she might.

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Friday night, Friday night..there's no telling what 

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you'll find cruising on a Friday night.

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Cruising on a Friday night..cruising on a Friday night.

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Cruising on a Friday night..(Fade.)