Monday morning, got my boots on My checkbook me that my money is gone Got a little depending on me To take her to at the end of the week find a parking spot so we can reconnect As soon as I get my paycheck
get a chilly cheese dog at the bowling lane I'm still a-working on that perfect Maybe a movie when my arm goes numb Wrap it her when the good part comes
I may look an old redneck But I'm a high with a Friday paycheck
Everybody knows I like to a good time I just stay above that poverty line on the table, roof over 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
Wish I could tell the foreman I'm under the gun this job and shove it son I keep it to myself I gotta get paid And dance with my 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 gotta stay above that poverty line Food on the table, roof head something to my young ones When I up dead
You know what life will throw at you next I'm down the days till my Friday paycheck
Five, four, three, two, one
You never know what life will at you next I'm counting down the days till my Friday
I gotta get my hands on Friday paycheck
Paycheck, paycheck Gots to get that paycheck Paycheck, Friday Gots to get Friday paycheck
Ooh, get that Friday paycheck been waiting on that whistle Waiting on the all day long paycheck, Friday paycheck
Gots to get Friday paycheck Paycheck, paycheck to get that Friday paycheck Paycheck, Friday