Friday night comes too late, boys
And Monday morning comes too soon
Friday night comes too late, boys
And Monday morning comes too soon
Every midnight every Sunday
I'm left howling at the moon

I'm a little rough and rowdy
And that's the better side of me
I'm a little rough and rowdy
And that's the better side of me
If you come up from the wrong side
I'll be obliged to set you free

I couldn't make out with a credit card
In that cat house over there
I couldn't make out with a credit card
In that cat house over there
Women got my number
But they don't call
'Cause they don't care

When it comes to women, boys
I like to keep one in reserve
When it comes to women, boys
I like to keep one in reserve
It don't take a lot of loving
But it sure takes a lot of nerve

Women, women, women
They've got all I need to live
Women, women, women
They've got all I need to live
Though it ain't easy livin' with'em
I don't like the alternative