Strange Things

Strange Things - John Holt

Strange things happen on a Friday night

Girls beach boys and lots of hugging and kissing

Under the golden moon that shines a silver light

Oh I'd like to be one of them

But time 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

Some one please take my hand

And let us go

I keep on thinking I wish it was me

Strange things happen on a Friday night

Girls beach boys and lots of hugging and kissing

Under the golden moon that shines a silver light

Oh I'd like to be one of them

But time 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

Some one please take my hand

And let us go

I keep on thinking I wish it was me

Mmm