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Friday Paycheck

Monday morning, got my work boots on

My checkbook tells me that my money is gone

Got a little honey depending on me

To take her to town at the end of the week

We'll find a parking spot so we can reconnect

As soon as I get my Friday paycheck

We'll get a chilly cheese dog at the bowling lane

I'm still a-working on that perfect game

Maybe catch a movie when my arm goes numb

Wrap it around her when the good part comes

I may look like an old redneck

But I'm a high roller with a Friday paycheck

Everybody knows I like to have a good time

I just gotta stay above that poverty line

Food on the table, roof over head

Leave something to my young ones

When I wind up dead

You never know what life will throw at you next

I'm counting down the days till my Friday paycheck

Wish I could tell the foreman when I'm under the gun

Take this job and shove it son

I keep it to myself 'cause I gotta get paid

And dance with my baby at the end of the day

I'm a-yelling at the band when they're doing sound check

Why don't you give me some cash with my p-p-paycheck?

Everybody knows I like to have a good time

I just gotta stay above that poverty line

Food on the table, roof over head

Leave something to my young ones

When I wind up dead

You never know what life will throw at you next

I'm counting down the days till my Friday paycheck

Five, four, three, two, one

You never know what life will throw at you next

I'm counting down the days till my Friday paycheck

I gotta get my hands on that Friday paycheck

Paycheck, Friday paycheck

Gots to get that Friday paycheck

Paycheck, Friday paycheck

Gots to get that Friday paycheck

Ooh, gotta get that Friday paycheck

I've been waiting on that whistle

Waiting on the whistle all day long

Friday paycheck, Friday paycheck

Gots to get that Friday paycheck

Paycheck, Friday paycheck

Gots to get that Friday paycheck

Paycheck, Friday paycheck

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