Friday Night Problems

(Verse 1) Up in the loft, where the neon lights glow, Friends gather 'round, let the good times flow. Games on the table, jokes that don't land, But we laugh anyway, drink in our hands. (Chorus) Friday night problems, we've got 'em for sure, Screwball and Dirty Monkey, we can't ignore. A little too much, we stumble and fall, But we love these nights, we cherish them all. (Verse 2) Buttons are mashing, controllers in grip, Talking 'bout nonsense, letting jokes slip. One sip, two sips, the world starts to spin, But we’re all together, so let the night begin. (Chorus) Friday night problems, we've got 'em for sure, Screwball and Dirty Monkey, we can't ignore. A little too much, we stumble and fall, But we love these nights, we cherish them all. (Bridge) Midnight confessions, secrets come out, Silly stories, we laugh and we shout. Through all the haze, the friendship remains, In this crazy chaos, we find our own gains. (Verse 3) Morning comes creeping, heads full of fog, Regret the last shot, and that terrible jog. But it’s all worth it, the fun and the thrills, Despite the headaches and lingering chills. (Chorus) Friday night problems, we've got 'em for sure, Screwball and Dirty Monkey, we can't ignore. A little too much, we stumble and fall, But we love these nights, we cherish them all. (Outro) So here’s to the nights that never feel wrong, In the loft with our friends, where we all belong. Through all the laughter, the drinks, and the spills, Friday night problems, we embrace them still.