Lyrics:

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 chick's been had
But 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.