Sweet F.A.

Well, it's Friday night, and I need a fight

If she don't spread I'm gonna bust her head

The guy's gone mad 'cause his chicks been had

What can we do when there's four of you?

(Sweet F.A.) Never gonna make it

(Sweet F.A.) People think we fake it

(Sweet F.A.) Now we're gonna take it

(Sweet) F.A.

Try to pull me out like a roustabout

Gonna spend my bread then I'll kick your head

You're just my size but if you're so wise

See the chick in black? Maybe she'll come back

(Sweet F.A.) Never gonna make it

(Sweet F.A.) People think we fake it

(Sweet F.A.) Now we're gonna take it

(Sweet) F.A.

(Ah, ah, ah F.A.)

(Ah, ah, ah F.A.)

Yeah, the hustle's now, really nice somehow

See the street car scene from the black limousine?

Shout it out, let it all hang out

But you won't get rough 'cause it's all a bluff

(Sweet F.A.) Never gonna make it

(Sweet F.A.) People think we fake it

(Sweet F.A.) Now we're gonna take it

(Sweet) F.A.