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Sep 2012
Waiting to grow old,
Waiting to grow rich,
Waiting for warm hands,
Waiting for Friday night.

Someday I'll have a job,
Someday I'll marry,
Someday I'll have a child,
Someday I'll miss a Friday Night.

For Friday nights are fun,
For Friday nights are good.
For Friday nights are warm,
For Friday  nights are rich.
Jerry Joseph
Written by
Jerry Joseph  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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