I got a hundred dollars smokin' in my billfold
I know I oughta save it but it's burnin' a hole
Right through my pocket and into my skin Come Monday morning I'll be broke again.
It's finally Friday
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
I'm free again
It's finally Friday
Forget the workin' blues
I'm outa' control
And let the good times roll. I got a little sugar baby down the road
We'll dance up a storm and later all night
We'll be workin' on doin' all the wrong things right. She's sittin' on a radio and rockin' on roll
I'm free again
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday
I'm outa' control
It's finally Friday
And let the good times roll.
Forget the workin' blues Monday, I'll be hurtin with my head in a vice
Wednesday and Thursday, I'll be slowly tunin' in
Friday, I'll be revin' up my motor again.
Tuesday, I'll be wonderin' if I'll ever survive It's finally Friday
I'm free again
It's finally Friday
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
I'm outa' control
Forget the workin' blues
And let the good times roll. I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday
It's finally Friday
Forget the workin' blues
And let the good times roll.
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