Friday Night Square Songtext
von The Professionals

Friday night, so let′s go Leicester Square
But don't let go of money on the stairs
Some black dude, he said, "Come along with me
I think I know the type of thing you need"

I will wait, I will get on you
I hope she comes and gets me pretty soon
Feeling hard, trying to feel so mean
I always hate these types of scenes


Friday night, so let′s go Leicester Square
But don't let go of money on the stairs
I saw John Paul the Second on the wall
Staring down, praise be to us all

Sorry, son, you're waiting ′til I′m through
Don't pretend you don′t know what to do
I've seen your face here many times before
When you leave, don′t forget the door

Friday night, so let's go Leicester Square
But don′t let go of money on the stairs
Some black dude, he said, "Come along with me
I think I know the type of thing you need"


I will wait, I will get on you
I hope she comes and gets me pretty soon
Feeling hard, trying to feel so mean
I always hate these types of scenes