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Out of bed at eight AM
Out my head by half past ten
Out with mates and dates and friends
That´s what I do at weekends
I can´t talk and I can´t walk
But I know where I´m going to go
I´m going watch my money go
At the Locarno
When my feet go through the door
I know what my right arm is for
Buy a drink and pull a chair
Up to the edge of the dance floor
Bouncers bouncing through the night
Trying to stop or start a fight
I sit and watch the flashing lights
Moving legs in footless tights
I go out on Friday night
And I come home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday night
