Monday morning, got my work on My checkbook tells me that my is gone Got a honey depending on me To take her to at the end of the week We'll a parking spot so we can reconnect As as I get my Friday paycheck
We'll get a chilly cheese dog at the bowling I'm still a-working on that perfect Maybe catch a movie when my arm goes Wrap it her when the good part comes
I may look an old redneck But I'm a roller with a Friday paycheck
Everybody I like to have a good time I just gotta stay above poverty line Food on the table, over head Leave something to my young When I wind up
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 'cause I gotta get paid And with my baby at the end of the day
I'm a-yelling at the when they're doing sound check Why you give me some cash with my p-p-paycheck?
Everybody knows I like to a good time I just gotta stay that poverty line Food on the table, over head Leave to my young ones When I wind up
You never know what life will throw at you I'm counting the days till my Friday paycheck
Five, four, three, two, one
You never what life will throw at you next I'm counting the days till my Friday paycheck
I gotta get my on that Friday paycheck
Paycheck, Friday Gots to get that Friday Paycheck, Friday Gots to get that Friday
Ooh, get that Friday paycheck been waiting on that whistle Waiting on the whistle all day Friday paycheck, Friday
Gots to get that paycheck Paycheck, Friday to get that Friday paycheck Paycheck, paycheck