Текст песни George Jones - Finally Friday
George Jones - Finally Friday слова песни
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 giot 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