Letras
Well, we were lovin' and a-huggin' and a-kissin' and a-squeezin'
on a Friday an' Saturday night
Just a-dancin' and a-prancin' and a lotta romancin' and
boy, did it sure feel right
But now we're cussin' and a-fussin' and we can't win nuthin'
ev'ry Friday an' Saturday night
Now there's no more dancin' for this king of romancin'
'cause it looks like I've lost the fight
Just a little more lovin' and no more cussin'
would make me feel alright
How 'bout some lovin' and a-huggin and a little bit of rubbin'
on this cold and lonely night
Because I'm lonesome and I'm jonesing for a little bit of lovin'
and baby, I'm just your type
Now there's no more dancin' for this king of romancin'
and it looks like I've lost the fight
Well now my sweet little baby done got plum crazy
and she's lookin' to start a fight
And she's a-cussin' and a-fussin', talkin' 'bout her cousin
walkin' around with a forty-five
And she's a tough one and a fun one who can sure give a good one
if you ever get to spend the night
She's a sexy honey-baby that's just plum crazy
with them wild and crazy eyes
Well, we were lovin' and a-huggin' and a-kissin' and a-squeezin'
on a Friday an' Saturday night
Just a-dancin' and a-prancin' and a lotta romancin' and
boy, did it sure feel right
But now we're cussin' and a-fussin' and we can't win nuthin'
ev'ry Friday an' Saturday night
Now there's no more dancin' for this king of romancin'
and it looks like I've lost the fight