Luyện nghe bài hát Friday At Five

Got some cash in my
And burnin' a hole
Got the on my back
And it's real old
This week's hell
But I'll it out of my mind
Friday at five
Till Sunday at closin'

Ain't a no clock
a makin' no plans
Need a on my arm
And a in my hand
I'm as a drum
But I'm cut loose and unwind
From at five
Sunday at closin' time

Got pretty little women waitin' on me
To up this sleepy old town
one job I take seriously
I wouldn't dream of them down

Got a from my ex
And she's for more
I'm with the rent
And the at the door
But gonna be
The furthest thing from my
Friday at five
Till at closin' time

Got some pretty little women on me
To up this sleepy old town
That's one job I take
I wouldn't dream of them down, ohhh

It take me all week
To get back on my
But I know I'll be
From at five
Till Sunday at time
From Friday at
Sunday at closin' time
Yeah eee yeah, I'm here