Text: Good Charlotte. Friday Night.

Just because I walk like Obie Won Kenobie
You people talk but you don't even know me
And all these guys they think they wanna fight me
And all these girls I know that they dont like me
I made them laugh-they do it just to spite me
And in a crowd none of them are like me
But I don't care what you say
I don't need you anyway
I'll just go about my day

But anyway
You go out on Friday night
I'll stay in but that's all right
'Cause I have found a clique to call my own
In crowd, out crowd
I dont care
Your crowd, my crowd
We can share
'Cause I have found a clique to call my own

Lets go!

So come and talk to me on my computer screen
The best years of our lives aren't as easy as they seem
And one day we'll look back, and then we'll have to laugh
They used to call us names, now they want our autograph

So I don't care what you say
I don't need you anyway
I'll just go about my day
But anyway
I don't care what you say
I don't need you anyway
I'll just go about my day

But anyway

You go out on Friday night
I'll stay in but that's all right
'Cause I have found a clique to call my own
In crowd, out crowd
I don't care
Your crowd, my crowd
We can share
'Cause I have found a clique to call my own

She said she'd call
But I know she won't
She won't
She won't

But anyway
You go out on friday night
I'll stay in but that's all right
'Cause I have found a clique to call my own
In crowd, out crowd
I don't care
Your crowd, my crowd
We can share
'Cause I have found a clique to call my own

Lets go!

But anyway
I don't need you anyway
I don't need you anyway
I don't need you anyway