Friday Night - Dennis Wilson

Oh, it’s Friday night

The white punks play tonight

Shirts off you motorcycle rider

Night hider and people who pray

I believe my Jesus is in my soul

Come on my brother, let’s a-rock and roll

What’s that feeling down inside of me?

Rock and roll, food for the soul

She made me happy, she made me mad

Hats off to the drummer’s little lady

See ya sugar, all alone

The white punks play tonight

Play your guitar

Play your guitar

Come on brother play your guitar

Come on brother play your guitar