weekend. sometimes it happen's

Friday night and the lights are low
Looking out for the place to go
Where they play the right music, getting in the swing

You're a teaser, you turn 'em on
Leave them burning and then you're gone
Looking out for another, anyone will do
You're in the mood for a dance

And when you get the chance...

you'l pay me with hangovers.

so listsen up.