Lyrics

It's Friday I've been working all week long Working like a Hebrew slave I can't wait to get the worth Thank God it's Friday I grab a coat and gets a bus I got to be on time And when I walk through the door They got to give me mine But it's Friday (time to get paid) It's Friday (where is my money?) It's Friday (time to get paid) It's Friday (where is my money?) I got to stop and play my lottery I got to stop and get my drink Get me an order of real And get my clothes off the cleaners Put a couple of dollars in my pot pocket Before I leave the job Put the rest of the money in my shoes Just in case I get robbed But it's Friday (time to get paid) It's Friday (where is my money?) It's Friday (time to get paid) It's Friday (where is my money?) Now I don't make much money But these bills got to be paid Living from paycheck to paycheck There's got to be a better way I've been scoffin' all week long And, boy, it's really tough (oh, it's really tough) But today I feel real good You know I ain't got that much But it's Friday (time to get paid) It's Friday (where is my money?) It's Friday (time to get paid) It's Friday (where is my money?) It's Friday (time to get paid) It's Friday (where is my money?) It's Friday (time to get paid) It's Friday (where is my money?) Well, you know Yeah, you know it's Friday (You know, I don't know) One of these bills gotta wait 'Cause I gotta, I gotta I gotta take my woman out tonight We're goin' to the, the Dude Rugby You know I ain't had no lovin' all the week long I've been workin' all week, I'm tired I need my woman to rub my back You know what I'm sayin'? Let's go out and show them Maybe I won't pay the phone bill this week 'Cause it's Friday (it's Friday) It's Friday (time to get paid) It's Friday (where is my money?) It's Friday (time to get paid) It's Friday
Writer(s): Floyd Hamberlin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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