Sweet - Sweet F.A. Lyrics
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    Sweet F.A.

    Well it's friday night and I need a fight
    If she don't spread I'm gonna bust her head
    The guy's gone mad 'cause his chicks been had
    But what can we do when there's four of you?

    Sweet F.A. - never gonna make it
    Sweet F.A. - people think we fake it
    Sweet F.A. - now we're gonna take it
    Sweet - F.A

    Try to pull me out like a roustabout
    Gonna spend my bread then I'll kick your head
    You're just my size but if you're so wise
    See the chick in black maybe she'll come back

    Sweet F.A. - never gonna make it
    Sweet F.A. - people think we fake it
    Sweet F.A. - now we're gonna take it
    Sweet - F.A

    Ah, ah, ah, F.A
    Ah, ah, ah, F.A

    Yeah, the hurstle's now really nice somehow
    See the street car scene from the black limousine
    Shout it out let it all hang out
    But you won't get rough 'cause it's all a bluff

    Sweet F.A. - never gonna make it
    Sweet F.A. - people think we fake it
    Sweet F.A. - now we're gonna take it
    Sweet - F.A

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