Finally Friday lyrics

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 outa' control

Forget the workin' blues

And let the good times roll.

I got a little sugar baby down the road

She's sittin' on a radio and rockin' on roll

We'll dance up a storm and later all night

We'll be workin' on 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 outa' 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.

It's finally Friday

I'm free again

I got my motor running for a wild weekend

It's finally Friday

I'm outa' control

Forget the workin' blues

And let the good times roll.

It's 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...