Lyrics:

Here it is Friday
Drowning my troubles
Knocking down the doubles 'cause it's happy hour
Over in the corner, old piano
Bobby knows how great those old songs are
He will play your request for a drink or a dollar
Bop and boogie woogie and they all sound nice
But it doesn't matter how you holler
Bobby never plays the same thing twice

Whoa, Bobby Don't Stop
Cause we're just getting started on
Something so hot and it feels so right
You give all that you've got
For the broken hearted lovers and losers
Who are crying tonight

Oh Bobby. Bobby don't stop now

It's Saturday night and Bobby's still cookin'.
Play that piano like there's no tomorrow
The crowd is shoutin', everyone of them lookin'
For some song they need to ease their sorrow

Bobby Don't Stop
Cause we're just getting started on
Something so hot and it feels so right
You give all that you've got
For the broken hearted lovers and losers
Who are crying tonight

All of a sudden it's Sunday morning
Last call but you can't say when now
Bobby play us just one more song
To tide us over 'til the next weekend

Oh, Bobby Don't Stop
Something so hot
Give it all that you've got

Bobby Don't Stop
Cause we're just getting started
Something so hot and it feels so right
Give it all that you've got
For the broken hearted lovers and losers
Who are crying tonight

Bobby Don't Stop
Cause we're just getting started
Something so hot and it feels so right
Give it all that you've got
For the broken hearted lovers and losers
Who are crying tonight

Bobby Don't Stop
No we're just getting started
Something so hot and it feels so right
Give it all that you've got
For the broken hearted lovers and losers
Who are crying tonight

Oh, Bobby Don't Stop
Something so hot
Give it all that you've got

Oh, Bobby Don't Stop
Something so hot