Tom: G
G C
I watched her pack her worn out suitcase
G
Like so many times before
A7
Her voice still echoes down the hallway
D7
I won’t be coming back no more
G C
Five nights a week I kept her happy
G
We lived in perfect harmony
D7
But our trouble starts on Friday
G
That feeling takes control of me
D7
It’s that Friday night feeling
G
That I can’t seem to control
A7
Pretty ladies and sweet music
D7
It’s down deep in my soul
G C
And this feeling won’t leave me
G
Till Sunday morning comes
D7
Oh this Friday night feeling
G
It won’t let me go home
C
I just stopped in to cash my paycheck
G
Thought I drink one then go home
A7
Then I saw that good looking lady
D7
Setting at the bar alone
G C
Well she had that look of needing someone
G
Felt that feeling coming on strong
D7
Oh this Friday night feeling
G
Just won’t let me go home
D7
It’s that Friday night feeling
G
That I can’t seem to control
A7
Pretty ladies and sweet music
D7
It’s down deep in my soul
G C
And this feeling won’t leave me
G
Till Sunday morning comes
D7
Oh this Friday night feeling
G
It won’t let me go home
