Friends Chicks Guitars - Bowling for Soup

The weekend’s finally here

And it’s me and my bestest friends

Hit the town, put the week behind us

Rocking the same spots again and again

Feels like nothing will ever stop us

No rain or sleet or snow

Tonight there’s not a cloud in the sky

While we cool outside on the stereo

We’re always on a mission to finally get it right

The life of the party comes in bottles, cans, and pints

We talk about it, sing about it, sneak it onto planes

And every single week someone says the same thing

This has been a great night

No one got into a fight

Met some girls, saw a band

Everything went just as planned

The only thing that we forgot

Was stocking up by 12 o’clock

We’ll never persevere

We’ve got friends, chicks, guitars, and no beer

We’ve been in this band

Longer than most of our fans have been

We get started up about 6 O’clock

And we go until most of us just can’t stand

And it never ceases to amaze me

Just when things start to get good

Is this record on repeat right now?

Whoever hit the store must have misunderstood

We’re always on a mission to finally get it right

The life of the party comes in bottles, cans, and pints

We talk about it, sing about it, sneak it onto planes

And every single week someone says the same thing

This has been a great night

No one got into a fight

Met some girls, rocked the show

Where’d the back-up stairs go?

It’s not the first time we forgot

To send someone by 12 o’clock

We’ll never persevere

We’ve got friends, chicks, guitars, and no beer

We’ve got friends, chicks, guitars, and no beer.

No beer…

This could be the worst night ever

Is what we say every time

Maybe we should plan ahead

Or at least start drinking wine!

This has been a great night

No one got into a fight

Met some girls, saw a band

Everything went just as planned

The only thing that we forgot

Was stocking up by 12 o’clock

We’ll never persevere

We’ve got friends, chicks, guitars, and no beer

We’ve got friends, chicks, guitars, and no beer [x3]