Текст песни George Jones -  Finally Friday   
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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 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