Friday night, fire light, oh its just right Your bright blue eyes, like fireflies they are so alive But now You're up in the clouds and I'm stuck Here on the ground Waitin' for you to come down and say That you're sorry For smokin' it all away All away All away Your bright blue eyes, turn red at night, oh you're so high Your long blonde hair, is all but bare through my eyes Because You're up in the clouds and I'm stuck Here on the ground Waitin' for you to come down and say That you're sorry For smokin' it all away All away All away I've been waiting for you to come down and say That you're sorry Ooooooooooooh For smoking it all away All away All away All away All away All away All away