Glee Last Friday Night (T.G.I.F.) lyrics

There's a stranger in my bed, there's a pounding in my head
Glitter all over the room, pink flamingos in the pool
I smell like a minibar, DJ's passed out in the yard
Barbie's on the barbecue, this a hickie or a bruise

Pictures of last night ended up online, I'm screwed, oh well
It's a blacked out blur but I'm pretty sure it ruled, damn

Last Friday night, yeah, we danced on tabletops
And we took too many shots, think we kissed but I forgot
Last Friday night, yeah, we maxed our credit cards
And got kicked out of the bar so we hit the boulevard

Last Friday night, we went streaking in the park
Skinny dipping in the dark then had a ménage à trois
Last Friday night, yeah, I think we broke the law
Always say we're gonna stop-op, whoa

This Friday night, do it all again
This Friday night, do it all again

Trying to connect the dots, don't know what to tell my boss
Think the city towed my car, chandelier is on the floor
Ripped my favorite party dress, warrants out for my arrest
Think I need a ginger ale, that was such an epic fail

Pictures of last night ended up online, I'm screwed, oh well
It's a blacked out blur but I'm pretty sure, it ruled, damn


Last Friday night, yeah, we danced on table tops
And we took too many shots, think we kissed but I forgot
Last Friday night, yeah, we maxed our credit cards
And got kicked out of the bar so we hit the boulevard

Last Friday night, we went streaking in the park
Skinny dipping in the dark, then had a ménage à trois
Last Friday night, yeah, I think we broke the law
Always say we're gonna stop-op, whoa

This Friday night, do it all again
This Friday night, do it all again
T.G.I.F., T.G.I.F., T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F., T.G.I.F., T.G.I.F.

Last Friday night, yeah, we danced on table tops
And we took too many shots, think we kissed but I forgot
Last Friday night, yeah, we maxed our credit cards
And got kicked out of the bar so we hit the boulevard

Last Friday night, we went streaking in the park
Skinny dipping in the dark, then had a ménage à trois
Last Friday night, yeah, I think we broke the law
Always say we're gonna stop, whoa, this Friday night, do it all again