Текст песни John Michael Montgomery - Friday At Five
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Got some cash in my pocketAnd it`s burning a holeGot the boss on my backAnd it`s getting real oldThis week`s been hellBut I`ll party it out of my mindFrom Friday at fiveTill Sunday at closing timeAin`t a punching no clockAin`t a making no plansNeed a girl on my armAnd a beer in my handsI`m tight as drumBut I`m gonna cut loose and unwindFrom Friday at fiveTill Sunday at closing timeGot some pretty little women waiting on meTo shake up this sleepy old townThat`s one job I take seriouslyI wouldn`t dream of letting them downGot a call from my exAnd she`s asking for moreI`m late with the rentAnd the wolf`s at the doorBut thats gonna beThe furthest thing from my mindFrom Friday at fiveTill Sunday at closing timeGot some pretty little women waiting on meTo shake up this sleepy old townThat`s one job I take seriouslyI wouldn`t dream of letting them downIt might take me all weekTo get back on my feetBut I know I`ll be alrightFrom Friday at fiveTill Sunday at closing timeFrom Friday at fiveTill Sunday at closing time