I've got a hundred dollars smoking in my billfold
I know I ought to save it but it's burning a whole
Right through my pocket and into my skin
Come Monday morning I'll be broke againIt's finally Friday I'm free again
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday I'm out of control
Forget the working blues and let the good times rollI got a little sugar baby down the road
She is sitting on ready and rocking on go
We'll dance up a storm and later on tonight
We'll be working on doing all the wrong things rightIt's finally Friday I'm free again
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday I'm out of control
Forget the working blues and let the good times rollMonday I'll be hurting with my head in a vise
Tuesday I'll be wandering if I'll ever survive
Wednesday and Thursday I'll be slowly tuning in
Friday I'll be reving up my motor againIt's finally Friday I'm free again
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday I'm out of control
Forget the working blues and let the good times rollFinally Friday
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday
Forget the working blues and let the good times roll