Monday morning, got my work on My checkbook tells me that my money is Got a honey depending on me To take her to town at the end of the We'll find a parking spot so we can As soon as I get my Friday
We'll get a chilly cheese dog at the lane I'm a-working on that perfect game Maybe catch a movie when my arm goes Wrap it around her when the good part
I may like an old redneck But I'm a high with a Friday paycheck
knows I like to have a good time I just gotta above that poverty line on the table, roof over head Leave to my young ones When I up dead
You never know what life will throw at you I'm counting down the days till my Friday
Wish I could tell the when I'm under the gun this job and shove it son I keep it to myself 'cause I gotta get And dance my baby at the end of the day
I'm a-yelling at the band when they're sound check Why you give me some cash with my p-p-paycheck?
knows I like to have a good time I just gotta stay that poverty line on the table, roof over head Leave to my young ones When I up dead
You never know what life will at you next I'm down 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 till my Friday paycheck
I get my hands on that Friday paycheck
Paycheck, paycheck to get that Friday paycheck Paycheck, paycheck Gots to get that Friday
Ooh, gotta get that Friday I've waiting on that whistle on the whistle all day long Friday paycheck, paycheck
Gots to get that paycheck Paycheck, paycheck Gots to get Friday paycheck Paycheck, paycheck