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 find a parking spot so we can As soon as I get my paycheck
We'll get a cheese dog at the bowling lane I'm still a-working on perfect game Maybe catch a movie my arm goes numb it around her when the good part comes
I may look an old redneck But I'm a high roller with a Friday
Everybody I like to have a good time I just stay above that poverty line Food on the table, over head Leave something to my ones When I up dead
You know what life will throw at you next I'm counting the days till my Friday paycheck
Wish I could tell the foreman when I'm the gun Take job and shove it son I keep it to myself I gotta get paid And dance my baby at the end of the day
I'm a-yelling at the band they're doing sound check Why don't you me some cash with my p-p-paycheck?
knows I like to have a good time I just gotta stay that poverty line Food on the table, roof head Leave something to my young 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 will throw at you next I'm counting the days till my Friday paycheck
I gotta get my hands on Friday paycheck
Paycheck, Friday to get that Friday paycheck Paycheck, paycheck to get that Friday paycheck
Ooh, gotta get that paycheck I've been waiting on that Waiting on the all day long paycheck, Friday paycheck
Gots to get Friday paycheck Paycheck, paycheck to get that Friday paycheck Paycheck, Friday