Monday morning, got my work on My checkbook tells me that my is gone Got a little depending on me To take her to town at the end of the We'll find a spot so we can reconnect As soon as I get my paycheck
We'll get a cheese dog at the bowling lane I'm still a-working on that perfect Maybe catch a movie when my arm numb it around her when the good part comes
I may look an old redneck But I'm a high roller with a paycheck
Everybody knows I like to a good time I just stay above that poverty line on the table, roof over head Leave something to my ones I wind up dead
You never know life will throw at you next I'm counting down the days till my paycheck
Wish I 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 sound Why you give me some cash with my p-p-paycheck?
knows I like to have a good time I just gotta stay above poverty line Food on the table, roof head something to my young ones When I up dead
You never know what life will throw at you I'm down the days till my Friday paycheck
Five, four, three, two, one
You never what life will throw at you next I'm counting down the days till my paycheck
I get my hands on that Friday paycheck
Paycheck, Friday Gots to get Friday paycheck Paycheck, paycheck Gots to get that Friday
Ooh, gotta get that paycheck I've waiting on that whistle Waiting on the all day long Friday paycheck, Friday
Gots to get Friday paycheck Paycheck, paycheck to get that Friday paycheck Paycheck, Friday