Paroles de Finally Friday

I got a hundred dollars smokin' in my billfold I know i ought to save it but it's burnin' a hole Right through my pocket and into my skin Come monday morning i'll be broke again Chorus It's finally friday i'm free again I got my motor runnin' for a wild weekend It's finally friday i'm out of control Forget the western blues and let the good times roll I've got a little sugar baby down the road Sittin' on ready and rockin' on dough We'll dance up a storm and later on tonight Be workin' on doin' all the wrong things right Chorus 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 revvin' up my motor again... Finally friday i'm free again I got my motor runnin' for a wild weekend It's finally friday i'm out of control Forget the western blues and let the good times roll It's finally friday I got my motor runnin' for a wild weekend It's finally friday Forget the western blues and let the good times roll...