Friday Lyrics by Daniel Bedingfield

Friday Lyrics

    I live in an Ice house a
    I never do dance salsa
    I'm living in Jamaca
    I live in an Ice Breaker
    I'm living in Africa
    I never do Know where a
    Where I'm living but I'm living in a free fall
    Whenever she goes away
    Might as well be in San Jose
    'Cause I never can tell where my
    Where my heart's gonna spend it's time
    Half of me's missing
    I miss her Kissing
    I don't know nothing but I know

    She's coming back on Friday
    She's coming back on Friday
    She's coming back on Friday
    She's coming back on Friday

    My head is a hurricane
    My mind is a touch insane
    and my body can't sleep to dream
    And my Eyes open up to scream
    And my mouth is a thin straight line
    As I'm struggling to pass the time
    And my crime is that I'm living life without her
    And the morning soon will come
    And the days nearly almost done
    And the clock says it's half past five
    But the sun is still in the sky

    Disorientated
    Insatiated
    How long I've waited but I know

    She's coming back on Friday
    She's coming back on Friday
    She's coming back on Friday
    She's coming back on Friday

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