Strange Things

Strange things are happening on a Friday night
Girls meet boys, and lot's of huggin' and kissin'
Under the golden moon that shines a silver light

Ooh, ooh, I'd like to be one of them
But I'm like a wondering sheep
A wondering sheep on this island
With no one to love me
With no one to kiss me
That's why I say

Someone please
Take my hand and let us go
I keep on thinking
I wish it was me

Strange things are happening on a Friday night
Girls meet boys, and lot's of huggin' and kissin'
Under the golden moon that shines a silver light

Ooh, ooh, I'd like to be one of them
But I'm like a wondering sheep
A wondering sheep on this island
With no one to love me
With no one to kiss me
That's why I say



Credits
Writer(s): John Kenneth Holt
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