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