Ted Wulfers – Friday Night High lyrics

FRIDAY NIGHT HIGH
Ted Wulfers

Friday night I’m all alone, don’t feel like goin’ to the movies
I’m gonna call my little girl and she’s gonna make me feel so groovy
We’ve got tonight and we’ve got each other
We’ve got a bottle and a bag
Don’t tell your Daddy, don’t tell your Mother, uh uh
‘Cause tonight, we’re goin’ all the way

Sunday is the day to lay in bed and bask in all your glory
Monday is the day to call your friends and tell ‘em all your stories (if you can remember)
The sun is bright but I got my glasses, cool shades
And I got a full tank, a full tank of beer
Don’t try to pass me Mr. Mollasses, NO!
‘Cause in a flash babe, I’m outta here, gone

Friday night I’m all alone, don’t feel like goin’ to the movies
I’m gonna call my little girl and she’s gonna make me feel so groovy
We’ve got tonight and we’ve got each other
We’ve got a bottle and a bag, OH!
Don’t tell your Daddy, don’t tell your Mother, uh uh
‘Cause tonight, we’re goin’ all the way
All the way

Words & Music by Ted Wulfers
©2002 Ted Wulfers WheresMyMarlinMusic (SESAC)

Ted Wulfers: Lead Vocals, Electric Guitars, Lead Guitars, Keyboards, Percussion, Piano, Backing Vocals, Hammond Organ
L.P.: Backing Vocals
Kenny Aronoff: Drums
Aaron Weistrop: Lead Funk Guitar, Electric Guitars
Nate Britsch: Bass
Matt Ciccone: Hammond Organ
Mark Lonsway: Backing Vocals
Mark Cantwil: Backing Vocals
Gina Cappella-Grohl: Percussion
Matthew Baumann: Tambourine
John Wulfers: Cowbell

Produced by Ted Wulfers
Recorded and Engineered by Davey Rieley, Eric Corne and Ted Wulfers
Mixed by Davey Rieley
Mastered by Richard Dodd
Vinyl mastering by Ron McMaster at Capitol Mastering