Lyrics:

Full moon, Friday night
Must be going down it's in the air tonight
Little dress, with your high heels on
Bet you left your goodie two shoes at home

Straight from the limo to the front of the line
Shots all night, never spending a dime
It's been a long week, so it's about time

You're gonna drink, gonna dance on the bar
You're gonna sing, screaming like you're a star
You're gonna slip that shot and put your ring in your purse
He can have your best tomorrow baby I'll take your worst
‘cause tonight ladies come, ladies come, ladies come first

I can't stop looking at you
I wanna get up on you like a new tattoo
Such a good, bad, girl by it all
Let's take this little party to a bathroom stall
You smell like heaven but you look like a sin
Anytime you want we can do this again

You're gonna drink, gonna dance on the bar
You're gonna sing, screaming like you're a star
You're gonna slip that shot and put your ring in your purse
He can have your best tomorrow baby I'll take your worst
‘cause tonight ladies come, ladies come, ladies come first

Lipstick stains down in front of my shirt
Your panties on the floor, my mind's in the dirt
You're two kinds of sweet, naughty and nice
If I get this chance again I won't think twice

You're gonna drink, gonna dance on the bar
You're gonna sing, screaming like you're a star
You're gonna slip that shot and put your ring in your purse
He can have your best tomorrow baby I'll take your worst
‘cause tonight ladies come, ladies come, ladies come first
Ladies come first, ladies come first, ladies come first