Here's To The Weekend

(album: That Was All Me - 2019)

Clocking in, clocking out, working over time
Getting paid by the hour, $10.95
I can hear that jukebox playing
I got neon on my mind
Wishing I can fast-forward to Friday after five
To the weekend

Every morning I wake up barely hanging on
Body aching, Lord I'm praying, keep me going strong
I still put on my blues
Strap up my boots
You gotta do what you gotta do if you're gonna get

To the weekend
We'll be popping our tops, and tipping them back
We ain't thinking
About a long ass work week, bartender pour me
Round one, round two, round three, round four
Gimme a tall can of ice cold Coors
Doing what I gotta do to get through
Here's to the weekend

Monday morning I might be just a little hungover
Hell, I might even be working just a little bit slower
But I still get the job done
Boss man don't say nothing
I show up on time, push through the grind, eye on the finish line

To the weekend
We'll be popping our tops, and tipping them back
We ain't thinking
About a long ass work week, bartender pour me
Round one, round two, round three, round four
Gimme a tall can of ice cold Coors
Doing what I gotta do to get through
Here's to the weekend
Here's to the weekend

Here's to the weekend
We'll be popping our tops, and tipping them back
We ain't thinking
About a long ass work week, bartender pour me
Round one, round two, round three, round four
Gimme a tall can of ice cold Coors
Doing what I gotta do to get through
Oh, cheer's to, here's to the weekend
Here's to the weekend, oh, yeah