Monday morning, got my boots on My tells me that my money is gone Got a little honey on me To take her to town at the end of the We'll find a spot so we can reconnect As soon as I get my paycheck
get a chilly cheese dog at the bowling lane I'm still a-working on perfect game Maybe catch a when my arm goes numb Wrap it around her the good part comes
I may look like an old But I'm a high roller with a Friday
Everybody knows I like to have a time I just stay above that poverty line Food on the table, over head something to my young ones When I up dead
You never know what life throw at you next I'm counting down the days till my Friday
Wish I could tell the when I'm under the gun Take job and shove it son I it to myself 'cause I gotta get paid And dance with my at the end of the day
I'm a-yelling at the when they're doing sound check Why don't you give me some cash with my
Everybody I like to have a good time I just gotta stay above that poverty Food on the table, roof over Leave something to my young When I wind up
You never know what life will at you next I'm counting the days till my Friday paycheck
Five, four, three, two, one
You never know life will throw at you next I'm counting down the days till my paycheck
I get my hands on that Friday paycheck
Paycheck, Friday to get that Friday paycheck Paycheck, paycheck to get that Friday paycheck
Ooh, gotta get Friday paycheck been waiting on that whistle Waiting on the all day long paycheck, Friday paycheck
Gots to get that paycheck Paycheck, Friday to get that Friday paycheck Paycheck, paycheck