Monday morning, got my work on My checkbook tells me my money is gone Got a little honey on me To her to town at the end of the week We'll a parking spot so we can reconnect As as I get my Friday paycheck
get a chilly cheese dog at the bowling lane I'm a-working on that perfect game Maybe catch a when my arm goes numb it around her when the good part comes
I may look an old redneck But I'm a high roller a Friday paycheck
Everybody knows I to have a good time I just gotta stay above poverty line Food on the table, roof head Leave to my young ones I wind up dead
You never what life will throw at you next I'm counting down the days till my Friday
Wish I tell the foreman when I'm under the gun Take job and shove it son I keep it to 'cause I gotta get paid And dance my baby at the end of the day
I'm a-yelling at the band when 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 poverty line on the table, roof over head Leave to my young ones I wind up dead
You never what life will throw at you next I'm counting down the days my Friday paycheck
Five, four, three, two, one
You never know what life will at you next I'm counting down the days my Friday paycheck
I gotta get my hands on that Friday
Paycheck, Friday to get that Friday paycheck Paycheck, Friday Gots to get that Friday
Ooh, get that Friday paycheck been waiting on that whistle Waiting on the all day long Friday paycheck, Friday
Gots to get that paycheck Paycheck, paycheck Gots to get that Friday Paycheck, Friday