Well, we were lovin' and huggin' And kissin' and squeezin' On a Friday an' Saturday night Just dancin' and prancin' And a lotta romancin' and Boy, did it sure feel right But now we're cussin' and 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 Just a little more lovin' And no more cussin' Would make me feel alright How 'bout some lovin' and 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 And 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 cussin' and 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 Who's just plum crazy With them wild and crazy eyes Ah, well, we were lovin' and huggin' And kissin' and squeezin' On a Friday an' Saturday night Just dancin' and prancin' And a lotta romancin' and Boy, did it sure feel right But now we're cussin' and fussin' And we can't win nuthin' Ev'ry Friday an' Saturday night And now, there's no more dancin' For this king of romancin' And it looks like I've lost the fight © MIKE CURB MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com