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I got a hundred dollars smokin' in my billfold
I know I oughta save it, but it's burnin' a hole
Right through my pocket and into my skin
Come Monday morning, I'll be broke again
It's finally Friday, I'm free again
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday, I'm outta control
Forget the workin' blues and let the good times roll
I got a little sugarbaby down the road
She's sittin' on ready and rockin' on roll
We'll dance up a storm and later all night
We'll be workin' on a-doin' all the wrong things right
It's finally Friday, I'm free again
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday,I'm outta control
Forget the workin' blues and let the good times roll
Monday, I'll be hurtin' with my head in a vice
Tuesday, I'll be wonderin' if I'll ever survive
Wednesday and Thursday, I'll be slowly tunin' in
Friday, I'll be revin' up my motor again
Finally Friday, I'm free again
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday, I'm out of control
Forget the workin' blues and let the good times roll
Finally Friday
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday
Forget the workin' blues and let the good times roll
