Friday Paycheck
My checkbook tells me that my money is gone
Gotta little honey dependin' on me
To take her to town at the end of the week
We'll find a parkin' spot so we can reconnect
As soon as I get my Friday paycheck
We'll get a chili cheese dog at the bowlin' lane
I'm still a workin' 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 somethin' to my young 'uns when I wind up dead
You never know what life will throw at you next
I'm countin' down the day 'til 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've gotta get paid
And dance with my baby at the end of the day
I'm a yellin' at the band when they're doin' sound check
Why don't you give me some Cash with my p-p-paycheck (Johnny that is)
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 somethin' to my young 'uns when I wind up dead
You never know what life will throw at you next
I'm countin' down the day 'til my Friday paycheck
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
You never know what life will throw at you next
I'm countin' down the days 'til my Friday paycheck
I gotta get my hands on that Friday paycheck
Autor(es): Josh Turner / Mark Narmore