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