You wouldn't know it to look at me Any given day of the week, but I I got a secret identity And you will see When the sunn goes down on Friday night I'm a star in the candle light A mistress of lonely The queen of tragedy Same time Same channel I'm your host Sit down and watch the show It's a really big show It's Friday night with the broken hearted I'm a pro at Making the time go away Distracting myself from the pain Oh the pain There's gonna be pity There's gonna be tears And I might try to drown them in a couple of beers But you don't want to miss it The show just started It's Friday night with the broken hearted Last Friday I painted the town I wrecked, and I roared and put the hammer down I danced with some guy from Burmingham He talked really loud This week I'm painting the bedroom gold It's in with the new and out with the old This might be my last episode Who knows? Same time Same channel I'm your host Sit down and watch the show It's a really big show It's Friday night with the broken hearted I'm a pro at Making the time go away Distracting myself from the pain Oh the pain There might be some cussing There might be some yelling And I might throw a fist There just ain't no telling But you don't want to miss it The shows just started It's Friday night with the broken hearted There might be some praying There might be some ice cream Might even remember some of the nice things But you don't want to miss it The shows just started It's Friday night with the broken hearted Friday night with the broken hearted Friday night