作词 : Bruno Reuter 作曲 : Bruno Reuter Cruising makes some people get uptight But nothing beats a lonely Friday night Friday night Nothing much to do but hang around Think I might Just grab myself a cab and head downtown And for hours I hang around the dance hall crowd I feel like a bore But then I turned around and cast my eyes to the door In a long flowing robe She appeared at the ballroom door I was hard pressed to know What I hoped she was looking for Coming on at first may not seem right But nothing beats a lover at first sight What a sight Nothing can compare with simple grace It's all right I see it in the look upon her face That she wants me the same way that I'm wanting her In fact maybe more But as I take her hand She turns and heads for the door In a long flowing robe She took off through the ballroom door I was hard pressed to know What did she go and do that for Friday night Nothing left to do but go to bed Sleeping tight But something stirring deep inside my head Said, \"Wake up cast your eyes to the door\" In a long flowing robe She appeared at the bedroom door I was hard pressed to know What I knew she was looking for In a long flowing robe She appeared at the bedroom door I was hard pressed to know What I knew she was looking for
作词 : Bruno Reuter 作曲 : Bruno Reuter Cruising makes some people get uptight But nothing beats a lonely Friday night Friday night Nothing much to do but hang around Think I might Just grab myself a cab and head downtown And for hours I hang around the dance hall crowd I feel like a bore But then I turned around and cast my eyes to the door In a long flowing robe She appeared at the ballroom door I was hard pressed to know What I hoped she was looking for Coming on at first may not seem right But nothing beats a lover at first sight What a sight Nothing can compare with simple grace It's all right I see it in the look upon her face That she wants me the same way that I'm wanting her In fact maybe more But as I take her hand She turns and heads for the door In a long flowing robe She took off through the ballroom door I was hard pressed to know What did she go and do that for Friday night Nothing left to do but go to bed Sleeping tight But something stirring deep inside my head Said, \"Wake up cast your eyes to the door\" In a long flowing robe She appeared at the bedroom door I was hard pressed to know What I knew she was looking for In a long flowing robe She appeared at the bedroom door I was hard pressed to know What I knew she was looking for
