Friday Paycheck

[Verse 1] Monday morning got my work boots on My checkbook tells me that my money is gone Gotta 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 chili 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 [Chorus] Everybody knows I like to have a good time I just got to stay above that poverty line Food on the table, roof over head Leave something to my young guns when I wind up dead You never know what life will throw at you next I'm counting down the day 'til my Friday paycheck [Verse 2] 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 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 got to stay above that poverty line Food on the table, roof over head Leave something to my young guns when I wind up dead You never know what life will throw at you next I'm counting down the day 'til my Friday paycheck [Bridge] 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 [Outro] You never know what life will throw at you next I'm counting down the days 'til my Friday paycheck I got to get my hands on that Friday paycheck