Yeah, the sun's goin' down, baby jump on board
I'm gonna kick your ass with this power chord
Oh, girl, you're lookin' so bored in your tight jeans
So much denim with the devil's stiches
Friday night, use the son of a bitches
Get out of here and get you out of those tight jeans
Yeah, you look honey, look honey, look so nice (uh)
But tonight
Yes, you can, can, can, honey
I'll play nice
But tonight
And the choir sings
Na-na-na, nana-na-na
Na-na-na, nana-na-na
Na-na-na, nana-na-na, na-na
And the choir sings
Na-na-na, nana-na-na
Na-na-na, nana na-na
Na-na-na, nana-na-na, na-na
♪
You look pissed off, honey, that's what I think
With your parliament light and your whiskey drink
And your jangly jewels and your tight jeans
They wear so low off your skinny hips
It's a perfect little spot, I'd like to put my lips
And take a little chance on your tight jeans
Yeah, you look honey, look honey, look so nice
But tonight
Yes, you can, can, can, honey
I'll play nice
But tonight
And the choir sings
Na-na-na, nana-na-na
Na-na-na, nana-na-na
Na-na-na, nana-na-na, na-na
And the choir sings
Na-na-na, nana-na-na
Na-na-na, nana-na-na
Na-na-na, nana-na-na, na-na
♪
Well, it's just about the way that I thought it'd be
Was it as good for you as it was for me
I'm sure it was
I'm sure it was
She asked baby, baby will I ever see you again
Well, we're bound to cross paths
But I can't say when
As she puts on her tight jeans
Yeah, you look honey, look honey, look so nice
But tonight
Yes, you can, can, can, honey
I'll play nice
But tonight
And the choir sings
Na-na-na, nana-na-na
Na-na-na, nana-na-na
Na-na-na, nana-na-na, na-na
And the choir sings
Na-na-na, nana-na-na
Na-na-na, nana-na-na
Na-na-na, nana-na-na, na-na
Na-na-na, nana-na-na
Na-na-na, nana-na-na
Na-na-na, nana-na-na, na-na