In fact maybe more
She appeared at the bedroom door
What a sight
In a long flowing robe
Nothing much to do but hang around
I see it in the look upon her face
In a long flowing robe
I was hard pressed to know
But as I take her hand
What I hoped she was looking for
Friday night
She appeared at the ballroom door
I was hard pressed to know
But something stirring deep inside my head
In a long flowing robe
In a long flowing robe
And for hours
What did she go and do that for
It's all right
I feel like a bore
Sleeping tight
She appeared at the bedroom door
But then I turned around and cast my eyes to the door
Said, "Wake up cast your eyes to the door"
I hang around the dance hall crowd
Just grab myself a cab and head downtown
I was hard pressed to know
Nothing left to do but go to bed
Nothing can compare with simple grace
Friday night
I was hard pressed to know
She turns and heads for the door
She took off through the ballroom door
Coming on at first may not seem right
Think I might
What I knew she was looking for
That she wants me the same way that I'm wanting her
But nothing beats a lover at first sight