Part Friday Night, Part Sunday Morning Bryan Adams

[Verse 1]
Blue eyes and a crooked grin
Face like an angle and a mouth like sin
Never late but always in a hurry
Loves to laugh and hates to worry
Never gonna be a face in a crowd
Falls too easy and laughs too loud
She can be a flirt, yeah, a bit of a teaser
When it come to love, she's a true believer

[Pre-Chorus]
Little bit shy, little bit bold
A little too young, don't wanna grow old

[Chorus]
And if you wanna know what she's all about
You wanna think deep, wanna figure her out
A little bit cool, a little bit corny
She's part Friday night, part Sunday morning
That's right

[Verse 2]
Nights are long winter nights in a cosy fire
Good poker player but a lousy liar
Roots for the loser and bets on a winner
A part time saint and a part time sinner