Monday morning, got my work on My checkbook tells me that my money is 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 soon as I get my Friday
We'll get a chilly cheese dog at the bowling I'm a-working on that perfect game Maybe catch a movie when my arm numb Wrap it around her when the good part
I may like an old redneck But I'm a high roller with a paycheck
Everybody I like to have a good time I gotta stay above that poverty line Food on the table, roof head Leave something to my ones When I wind up
You never know 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 with my baby at the end of the day
I'm at the band when they're doing 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 that poverty line on the table, roof over head Leave something to my ones When I wind up
You never know what life will throw at you I'm counting down the days till my Friday
Five, four, three, two, one
You never know what life throw at you next I'm counting down the days till my Friday
I get my hands on that Friday paycheck
Paycheck, Friday Gots to get that paycheck Paycheck, Friday Gots to get that paycheck
Ooh, gotta get that Friday been waiting on that whistle Waiting on the all day long Friday paycheck, paycheck
Gots to get that paycheck Paycheck, paycheck Gots to get that paycheck Paycheck, Friday