Friday Night - Stuart A. Staples

I can’t read signs

The words just never reach my ears and I

Didn’t want to try, just to see that smile

And I feel it drive, I feel it drive

The rails are chattering

Somethings coming this way I know it

The rails are chattering

Somethings coming this way I know it

(Go on and) Wake this heart

If you can take it

Where there’s no feeling, there’s no pain

And I can’t fake it

The rails are chattering

Somethings coming this way I know it

The rails are chattering

Somethings coming this way I know it

Wake this heart, if you can take it

Where there’s no feeling there’s no pain and I can’t fake it

Wake this heart if you can take it

Where there’s no feeling, there’s no pain, where there’s no feeling

There’s no pain where there’s no feeling where there’s no pain

Where there’s no feeling

I can’t read signs

I just took a ride on a Friday night