Last Friday Night (T.G.I.F.)

There's a stranger in my bed

There's a pounding in my head

Glitter all over the room

Pink flamingos in the pool

I smell like a minibar

DJ's passed out in the yard

Barbies on the barbeque

This a hickey or a bruise

Pictures of last night ended up online

I'm screwed, oh, well

It's a blacked out blur

But I'm pretty sure it ruled

Last Friday night

Yeah, we danced on tabletops

And we took too many shots

Think we kissed, but I forgot

Last Friday night

Yeah, we maxed our credit cards

And got kicked out of the bar

So we hit the boulevard

Last Friday night

We went streaking in the park

Skinny dipping in the dark

Then had a ménage à trois

Last Friday night

Yeah, I think we broke the law

Always say we're gonna

Stop-op, oh-whoa

This Friday night, do it all again

This Friday night, do it all again

Trying to connect the dots

Don't know what to tell my boss

Think the city towed my car

Chandelier is on the floor

Ripped my favorite party dress

Warrant's out for my arrest

Think I need a ginger ale

That was such an epic fail

Pictures of last night ended up online

I'm screwed, oh, well

It's a blacked out blur

But I'm pretty sure it ruled

Last Friday night

Yeah, we danced on tabletops

And we took too many shots

Think we kissed, but I forgot

Last Friday night

Yeah, we maxed our credit cards

And got kicked out of the bar

So we hit the boulevard

Last Friday night

We went streaking in the park

Skinny dipping in the dark

Then had a ménage à trois

Last Friday night

Yeah, I think we broke the law

Always say we're gonna

Stop-op, oh-whoa

This Friday night