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[Verse 1]
EmADF#
Friday night, the open window breathes life
A
And I detect New Amsterdam upon its breath
Em7
It’s laughing uninhibited
A
I hear it's clumsy footsteps on the pavement, stumbling to bed
EmAF#D
Friday night, may I suggest the cooking wine?
Em
It's salty in a tasteless way and young in age
A
It pairs well with the mood today
DD7
So pucker up and take a drink now quickly
[Chorus]
DEm
Oh what fun it is, laughing at nothing
ADD7
By this age we all have it down
B7Em
A half full glass spills so easily
AD
But fear not, there's always next round
(funky instrumental)
[Verse 2]
EmADm7
Friday night, tired neon slithers through a sign
A
It stalks the wanderers of the night within plain sight
EmA
And offers them a juicy bite of fruit aged long enough to be a very special kind of ripe
Em7
And in those bites you'll be amused
A
Your lips will smack until they bruise
Dm7
Your appetite will be profuse
Gmaj7
Your tongue will clean your dishes too
Em
And when your make-out session ends
A
The next one will quickly begin
D
But this time from the other end
D7
As bile kisses your inner lips
[Chorus]
Dmaj7Em
Oh what fun it is, laughing at nothing
ADD7
By this age we all have it down
B7Em
A half full glass spills so easily
A7D
But fear not, there's always next round