I love the sound of a jukebox playing,
  So I sit here while she's staying home watching Dallas on TV
  I love the taste of whiskey straight,
  But the strongest thing she ever takes is a sip from a small glass of Chablis.
  Though birds of a different feather, our love keeps us together,
  And she knows what's wrong with me tonight,
    Chorus:
  I've got that Friday night fever;
  Sometimes a man just needs a breather.
  She knows I love her and I need her.
  And I'm no cheater,
  I've just got that Friday night fever.
    She wouldn't change me if she could, so I wouldn't change her, she's too good.
  Sometimes a man just needs a change of pace.
  I've heard all those come-on lines, but I go home at closing time.
  I know no one could ever take her place
  Now she's taking down her hair, she knows I'll soon be there
  To give her the love she needs tonight.
    Repeat Chorus:
    I got that Friday night fever.