Black Friday
by Ben Webster
From the album: Count Bateman
Track 3 of 10 on Count Bateman (2019).
Duration: 3:35
Lyrics for Black Friday
Play songs outside of the B-B-Q on 8th and 23rd St. Johns, dopesick in the pews You don't know any of the words Oh, on a black Friday you never noticed the stars Oh, take it back Sade You turn her on in the car Do you wanna get a drink with me In this country we go tat for tat Wasted bumming a cigarette Do you wanna sit and sing to me Name dogs after all the boys you slept with in 8th grade Name songs after all the shit I used to hear you say Oh, Cadillac Escalades huddle outside of the bars Oh, sitting back in the shade, I never noticed your scar Do you wanna get a drink with me In this country we go tat for tat Wasted bumming a cigarette Do you wanna sit and sing to me Oh, on a black Friday you never noticed the stars Oh, take it back Sade You turn her on in the car Do you wanna get a drink with me In this country we go tat for tat Wasted bumming a cigarette Do you wanna sit and sing to me Barefoot, not a pot to piss in These motherfuckers won't ever listen Do you wanna get a drink with me