Friday at Five

Got some cash in my pocket

And it's burnin' a hole

Got the boss on my back

And it's gettin' real old

This week's been hell

But I'll party it out of my mind

From Friday at five

Till Sunday at closin' time

Ain't a punchin' no clock

Ain't a makin' no plans

Need a girl on my arm

And a beer in my hand

I'm tight as a drum

But I'm gonna cut loose and unwind

From Friday at five

Till Sunday at closin' time

Got some pretty little women waitin' on me

To shake up this sleepy old town

That's one job I take seriously

I wouldn't dream of lettin' them down

Got a call from my ex

And she's askin' for more

I'm late with the rent

And the wolf's at the door

But that's gonna be

The furthest thing from my mind

From Friday at five

Till Sunday at closin' time

Got some pretty little women waitin' on me

To shake up this sleepy old town

That's one job I take seriously

I wouldn't dream of lettin' them down, ohhh

It might take me all week

To get back on my feet

But I know I'll be alright

From Friday at five

Till Sunday at closin' time

From Friday at five

Till Sunday at closin' time

Yeah eee yeah, I'm outta here

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