Seriously, I think we all should heed the wisdom of Elvis this passing Fourth… As Americans, one on one.
We can’t go on with … Suspicious Minds.
It’s gettin’ near dawn, when lights close their tired eyes.
as per the OP, Saturday night is the loneliest night of the week
One is the loneliest number that you’ll ever do.
Well, maybe if you weren’t Too Drunk to Fuck you might get lucky.
It’s five o’clock somewhere.
Saturdays alright for fighting and get a little action in.
Well, I don’t care what day of the week it is - because…
Sunday, Monday, Happy Days.
Tuesday, Wednesday, Happy Days.
Thursday, Friday, Happy Days.
Saturday, What a day,
Groovin’ all week with you.
Groovin..on a Sunday afternoon…(maybe it was the 5th of July :D)