text: Blue eyes and a crooked grin
  Face like an angle and a mouth like sin
  Never late but always in a hurry
  Loves to laugh and hates to worry
  Never gonna be a face in a crowd
  Falls too easy and laughs too loud
  She can be a flirt, yeah, a bit of a teaser
  When it come to love, shes a true believer
  Little bit shy, little bit bold
  A little too young, dont wanna grow old
  And if you wanna know what shes all about
  You wanna think deep, wanna figure her out
  A little bit cool, a little bit corny
  Shes part Friday night, part Sunday morning
  Thats right
  Nights are long winter nights in a cosy fire
  Good poker player but a lousy liar
  Roots for the loser and bets on a winner
  A part time saint and a part time sinner
  Little bit shy, little bit bold
  A little too young to wanna grow old, ay
  Yeah, if you wanna know what shes all about
  You wanna think deep, wanna figure her out
  A little bit cool, a little bit corny
  Shes part Friday night, part Sunday morning
  Yo
  Yeah, a little bit shy, a little bit bold
  A little too young, dont wanna grow old, ay
  Yeah, if you wanna know what shes all about
  You wanna think deep, wanna figure her out
  A little bit cool, a little bit corny
  Part Friday night
  If you wanna know what shes all about
  You wanna think deep, wanna figure her out
  A little bit cool, a little bit horny
  Shes part Friday night, part Sunday morning
  Shes part Friday night, part Sunday morning
  Shes part Friday night, part Sunday morning
  Part Friday night, part Sunday morning