Friday's child is planning to go out for the first time Says: Don't worry, mum, I won't be out that late Can't be playing those passive games right now, they're out of date You're awfully sweet Haven't got the time, growing up so fast, got better things to do You can get what you want You're so young and lovely, oh-oh, la-la-la You can get what you want You're so young and lovely, oh-oh, la-la-la Kicking around in the centre of the town, looking in shop windows Those mannequins look far too real at night Friday's child doesn't know if it's awake or if it's dreaming Says: Don't worry, dad I'll do my bit, I'll raise the flag, I'll be just like you You can get what you want You're so young and lovely, oh-oh, la-la-la You can get what you want You're so young and lovely, oh-oh, la-la-la Don't worry, mum, I'm not that dumb, I'll be just like you You can get what you want You're so young and lovely, oh-oh, la-la-la You can get what you want You're so young and lovely, oh-oh, la-la-la You can get what you want You're so young and lovely, oh-oh, la-la-la You can get what you want You're so young and lovely, oh-oh, la-la-la We all know why, why you do it La-la-la-la, la-la-la We all know why, why you do it La-la-la-la, la-la-la We all know why, why you do it La-la-la-la, la-la-la