Lirama

Yeah, it was a friday night
Two or three a clock
In a middle of the night

I was sleeping really tight
When they started that fight
It was a woman voice shouting:

Out out

refrain:
Fly on
Come on
Go on

I didn't get no sleep no more
They just kept on going on and on
Someone threw something out
It looked like boots and a coat

It was a woman broken voice shouting:

Out out

refrain (2x)
Huh, yeah it was early in the morning
My eyes are closed and ears are open
I hear sounds, familiar sounds

Our postman bring us morning paper

What on earth have happened in the world (2x)

Outside, outside