(Quatro-Tuckey) Friday gotta find a lover Her evil eyes are on you, boy It promises
to be a nightime Of uninturrupted
joy...joy...joy What's she doing. Who's she
screwing Leave it up to Friday. She's
anyone's wife What's she doing. Who's she
screwing Gonna be a lover for the rest of
her life At fourteen you were such a sweet
thing You helped your mama with the
chores But now you find you're
independence And that's what you're looking
for What's she doing. Who's she screwing Leave it up to Friday. She's anyone's wife What's she doing. Who's she screwing Gonna
be a lover for the rest of her life