Portrait - Friday Night

Well I'm in the mood
You say it's right
For two crystal glasses of champagne,tonight...
I guess it's the way
You blow my mind
A gentle breeze of you just might (just might)
Confine me... tonight

(Chorus)
Dah dah...dah dah...
Dah dah...dah dah...
It's Friday nite.. it ain't nothing like Friday

Now that we're here
We'll take the time
To shed our clothes and unwind,tonight...
I'll tichle you here
Caress you there
You take your hands
Touch me... anywhere,tonight

(Chorus)

I wanna treat you to a Friday
Baby let me kick it to ya
I just wanna run right through ya
Baby let me kick it to ya
Girl you know I wanna do ya
Only on a Friday

I promise
I promise not to promise
You say you've heard it all before
And you won't have it anymore

So I promise
Promise not to promise
No more foolish lies,or make believe
If all you want is honesty, from me

Portrait - Friday Night

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