Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Paycheck

Monday morning, got my boots on
My checkbook tells me that my is gone
Got a honey depending on me
To take her to at the end of the week
We'll find a spot so we can reconnect
As soon as I get my Friday

We'll get a chilly dog at the bowling lane
I'm still a-working on that perfect
Maybe a movie when my arm goes numb
Wrap it her when the good part comes

I may like an old redneck
But I'm a roller with a Friday paycheck

Everybody knows I like to have a time
I just gotta above that poverty line
Food on the table, roof over
Leave something to my ones
When I up dead

You never what life will throw at you next
I'm counting down the till my Friday paycheck

Wish I could tell the foreman when I'm the gun
this job and shove it son
I keep it to myself I gotta get paid
And dance with my at the end of the day

I'm a-yelling at the band when doing sound check
Why don't you give me some cash with my

Everybody knows I like to a good time
I just gotta above that poverty line
Food on the table, roof head
Leave to my young ones
I wind up dead

You know what life will throw at you next
I'm counting the days till my Friday paycheck

Five, four, three, two, one

You never know what life will at you next
I'm counting down the days till my paycheck

I gotta get my hands on that Friday

Paycheck, paycheck
Gots to get Friday paycheck
Paycheck, paycheck
Gots to get that paycheck

Ooh, gotta get that paycheck
I've been waiting on whistle
Waiting on the whistle all day
paycheck, Friday paycheck

Gots to get Friday paycheck
Paycheck, paycheck
Gots to get that paycheck
Paycheck, Friday