Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Paycheck

Monday morning, got my boots on
My checkbook tells me that my is gone
Got a little honey on me
To take her to at the end of the week
find a parking spot so we can reconnect
As as I get my Friday paycheck

We'll get a chilly cheese dog at the bowling
I'm still on that perfect game
Maybe catch a movie my arm goes numb
Wrap it around her the good part comes

I may look an old redneck
But I'm a high with a Friday paycheck

Everybody knows I to have a good time
I gotta stay above that poverty line
Food on the table, roof head
Leave something to my ones
I wind up dead

You never know what will throw at you next
I'm counting down the days till my Friday

I could tell the foreman when I'm under the gun
Take this job and it son
I keep it to myself I gotta get paid
And dance my baby at the end of the day

I'm a-yelling at the band when they're doing check
Why don't you me some cash with my p-p-paycheck?

Everybody I like to have a good time
I just gotta stay above poverty line
on the table, roof over head
Leave to my young ones
When I up dead

You never know what will throw at you next
I'm counting down the days till my Friday

Five, four, three, two, one

You never know what will throw at you next
I'm counting down the days till my Friday

I get my hands on that Friday paycheck

Paycheck, paycheck
Gots to get that paycheck
Paycheck, paycheck
Gots to get that Friday

Ooh, gotta get that Friday
I've waiting on that whistle
Waiting on the all day long
Friday paycheck, Friday

Gots to get that Friday
Paycheck, paycheck
Gots to get that Friday
Paycheck, Friday