Monday morning, got my boots on My checkbook tells me that my money is Got a honey depending on me To take her to at the end of the week We'll a parking spot so we can reconnect As soon as I get my paycheck
We'll get a chilly dog at the bowling lane 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 roller a Friday paycheck
Everybody knows I to have a good time I just stay above that poverty line on the table, roof over head Leave to my young ones I wind up dead
You never know what life will throw at you I'm down the days till my Friday paycheck
Wish I could the foreman when I'm under the gun Take job and shove 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 sound check Why don't you give me cash with my p-p-paycheck?
Everybody I like to have a good time I just gotta stay that poverty line on the table, roof over head Leave something to my young When I wind up
You know what life will throw at you next I'm counting down the days till my paycheck
Five, four, three, two, one
You know what life will throw at you next I'm counting down the till my Friday paycheck
I gotta get my hands on that paycheck
Paycheck, paycheck Gots to get that paycheck Paycheck, Friday Gots to get that paycheck
Ooh, gotta get Friday paycheck I've waiting on that whistle Waiting on the all day long paycheck, Friday paycheck
Gots to get Friday paycheck Paycheck, Friday Gots to get that paycheck Paycheck, paycheck