friday night fever

i love the sound of a jukebox playing

so i sit here while she's staying home watching dallas on tv

i love the taste of whiskey straight

but the strongest thing she ever takes is a sip from a small glass of chablis. though birds of a different feather

our love keeps us together

and she knows what's wrong with me tonight

i've got that friday night fever;

sometimes a man just needs a breather. she knows i love her and i need her. and i'm no cheater

i've just got that friday night fever. she wouldn't change me if she could

so i wouldn't change her

she's too good. sometimes a man just needs a change of pace. i've heard all those come-on lines

but i go home at closing time. i know no one could ever take her place

now she's taking down her hair

she knows i'll soon be there

to give her the love she needs tonight. i got that friday night fever.