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