Sweet Dreams
Sweet dreams
Friday morning and all my work is done
I've packed my bags, I'm on the run
I got a feeling that I'm gonna have some
Fun in the sun with my friends, and he's got me going
Whoops now, sorry I can't go
Whoops now, sorry I can't go
Whoops now, sorry I can't go
Sorry I can't, sorry I can't go now
Friday noon and my boss is on the phone
He's tellin' me that I can't leave home
An extra hand at work is what he called for
He said, we need you here, tell my friends I'm going
Whoops now, sorry I can't go
Whoops now, sorry I can't go
Whoops now, sorry I can't go
I don't know why my job has called me in
Whoops now, sorry I can't go
Whoops now, sorry I can't go
Whoops now, sorry I can't go
I don't know why my job has called me
It makes no difference if you love work or not
If you dream your weekend, hand on a door knob
Out with your friends, have fun in the sun now
That's when the phone rings
Friday evening and I'm all alone at home
I know my friends are having fun
I'll plan my weekend, damn it, leave the machine on
Next time he calls, he'll hear my voice sayin' loud and clear
Whoops now, sorry I can't go
Whoops now, sorry I can't go
Whoops now, sorry I can't go
I'm out having fun in the sun with my friends
Whoops now, sorry I can't go
Whoops now, sorry I can't go
Whoops now, sorry I can't go
I'm out having fun in the sun with my friends
With my friends, with my friends
With my friends
Will and Estelle, Tina and Moody
Ken and Nancy, Lynette and Tony, oh, oh, oh
Lisa and Jimmy, Gwen and Julie
Kimble and Josie, Tish and Michael, oh, oh, oh
Karen and Terry, Betta and Katie
Don and Kevin, Ricardo and Puffy, oh, oh, oh
Come on you, guys, Anguila here we come
Here we come now to the restaurants
For some lobster and some sleeping
And some you know what else?
I don't have to say it
You know
Tiddlywinks, what?
I like that part too
Okay, okay, oops