I'll mix the margaritas and you cut up the lime
I'll take your hairpins out and to let your hair hang down
I'll turn the music up just to watch you spin around
As you catch me in the spell of your Friday night smile
I've been waiting since the morning to see you with your Friday night smile
You wear your sky blue dress and we'll head into town
Sit out on the balcony and watch the stars come out
I fell the weight of the day start to melt away
As you catch me in the spell of your Friday night smile
I've been waiting since the morning to see you with your Friday night smile
You look like a child when you smile your Friday night smile
I'll mix the margaritas and you cut up the lime
I'll take your hairpins out and to let your hair hang down
I'll turn the music up just to watch you spin around
As you catch me in the spell of your Friday night smile
Your eyes they shine like sunlight on the waves
You look like a child when you smile your Friday night smile
credits
from Greetings From Dorisville,
released October 9, 2014
Nic: vocals, keyboards
Matt: vocals, bass, guitar
Syd: drums percussion and horn arrangements
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