I live in a nice house, I never do dancehouse, I'm living in Jamaica, I live in a nice break, I'm living in Africa, I never do know where, where I'm living, but I'm living in a free world Wherever she goes away, might as well be in San Jose, cause I never can tell where my, where my heart's gonna spend its time, half of me's missing, I miss her kissing, I don't know nothing but I know she's coming back on Friday She's coming back on Friday My head is a hurricane, my heart is a touch insane, and my body can't sleep to dream, and my eyes open up to scream, and my mouth is a thin straight line, as I'm struggling to pass the time, and my crime is that I'm living life without her And the morning soon will come, and the day's only almost done, and the clock says it's half past five, and the sun is still in the sky, it's starting to take a tear, they say she ain't dead, I'll have to wait if I don't know she's coming back She's coming back on Friday She's coming back on Friday My head is a hurricane, my heart is a touch insane, and my body can't sleep to dream, and my eyes open up to scream, and my mouth is a thin straight line, as I'm struggling to pass the time, and my crime is that I'm living life without her And the morning soon will come, and the day's only almost done, and the clock says it's half past five, and the sun is still in the sky, it's starting to take a tear, they say she ain't dead, I'll have to wait if I don't know she's coming back She's coming back on Friday She's coming back on Friday She's coming back on Friday