Strange things happen on a Friday night, Girls meet boys, There's a lot of hugging and kissing, Under the golden moon that shines a silver light, Oh oh I'd like to be one of them, But I'm like a wandering sheep, A wandering sheep on this island, With no one to love me, With no one to kiss me, That's why I say, Someone please take my hand and let us go, I keep on thinking I wish that it was me. Strange things happen on a Friday night, Girls meet boys, There's a lot of hugging and kissing, Under the golden moon that shines a silver light, Oh oh I'd like to be one of them, But I'm like a wandering sheep, A wandering sheep on this island, With no one to love me, With no one to kiss me, That's why I say, Someone please take my hand and let us go, I keep on thinking I wish that it was me. Mmmummm