Lyrics

I’m getting drunk on a Friday
I’m getting drunk cause it’s Friday, Friday
And I know that I’ll find me, find myself a friend
I’m getting low on a Friday
These girls get excited
And I know when they see my face I’ll find myself a bed
You can take my job, my heart, my closest friend
You can take my wife, my life, my start and end
Cuz I know it will all come back in some shape again
I just keep moving, moving, move
I’m getting high on a Tuesday
I’m getting high cause it’s Tuesday, Tuesday
And I know that I’ll find myself a friend
I’m getting high getting groovy
Getting kicked out the movies
They say the better not see my face in this place again
You can take my job, my heart, my closest friend
You can take my wife, my life, my start and end
Cuz I know it will all come back in some shape again
I just keep moving, moving, move
WOAH OH OH OHH
WOAH OH OH OHH
WOAH OH OH OHH
WOAH OH OH OHH
I just keep moving, moving, move
I’m getting drunk on a Friday
I’m getting drunk cuz it’s Friday
And I know that I’ll find myself a friend
Written by: Christopher MacFarlane, Peter Azenhas
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