it's Friday night again
I'll call you when
my parents leave
I'll see you then
we'll hang in the back room
invite our friends from school
the usual
the eight of us
including you
the last time until June
watching late-night talk shows
crank the stereo
at full-blast, filling the room
I wouldn't change a thing
I hope things stay the same
hit the store, ride the snake
walking under the moon
we'll just hang out with no plans at all
CHORUS:
I'm down with that (I'm down with that, I'm down with that)
let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go bring it on
I'm down with that (I'm down with that, I'm down with that)
we'll sit and shoot the shit and watch our favorite movies all night long
put on a movie
something crazy
like Bloodsport or UFC
the girls getting into it too
I wouldn't change a thing
I hope things stay the same
hit the store, ride the snake
walking under the moon
we'll just hang out with no plans at all
CHORUS
stop your whining
what, you got a better idea? bring it on
all this time
forming friends and wicked memories we won't appreciate until they're gone
who needs it all?
when you're "blah blah blah blah blah," with friends you love
