Monday mornin' got my work boots on
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My checkbook tells me that my money is gone
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Gotta little honey dependin' on me
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To take her to town at the end of the week
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We'll find a parkin' spot so we can reconnect
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As soon as I get my Friday paycheck
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We'll get a chili cheese dog at the bowlin' lane
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I'm still a workin' on that perfect game
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Maybe catch a movie when my arm goes numb
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Wrap it around her when the good part comes
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I may look like an old redneck
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But I'm a high-roller with a Friday paycheck
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Everybody knows I like to have a good time
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I just gotta stay above that poverty line
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Food on the table, roof over head
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Leave somethin' to my young 'uns when I wind up dead
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You never know what life will throw at you next
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I'm countin' down the day 'til my Friday paycheck
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Wish I could tell the foreman when I'm under the gun
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Take this job and shove it son
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I keep it to myself 'cause I've gotta get paid
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And dance with my baby at the end of the day
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I'm a yellin' at the band when they're doin' sound check
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Why don't you give me some Cash with my P-P-Paycheck
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Everybody knows I like to have a good time
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I just gotta stay above that poverty line
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Food on the table, roof over head
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Leave somethin' to my young 'uns when I wind up dead
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You never know what life will throw at you next
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I'm countin' down the day 'til my Friday paycheck
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5, 4, 3, 2, 1
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You never know what life will throw at you next
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I'm countin' down the days 'til my Friday paycheck
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I gotta get my hands on that Friday paycheck
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Friday Paycheck
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| Josh Turner |
