Frank Ciampi - Little Girl lyrics

I hear you coming on a Friday night Just when the moon is right And you couldn't love another We'll be getting high And singing oh my baby wont you hold me tight And we'll try to keep our heads above the clouds Why don't we make your mother proud You know I shouldn't be around But I'll keep on believing there's still hope in this world Tell me something do you want to be my little girl My little girl The lights are flashing and the music's right Here on this Friday night And I couldn't love another You're a shinning star We try to slow down but you always take it far As we try to keep our heads above the clouds Why don't we make your mother proud You know I shouldn't be around But I'll keep on believing there's still hope in this world Tell me something do you want to be my little girl My little girl