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Pat Green

Friday's Comin'

 

Friday's Comin'


6AM alarm clock won't stop going off
Stumble to the sink, try to think, fill the coffee pot
Mmh, coffee
Get the sleepyheads out of bed, get 'em fed
Get 'em dressed, hurry up, get your stuff in the truck
Blowing both a kiss when you drop 'em off
Bye kids

It feels like a month of Monday since I had a break
Sometimes I tell myself when I had all I can take

Friday's coming, and just like that it's gonna come back around
Gotta keep on running, I can't let trouble run me into the ground
I'm ready to feel the feeling
Nothing to do but to kick back singing
Down the torpedoes, pour a little Tito's
Friday's here again

Traffic is a mess through the stress in my brain
Wanna flip 'em all but I do my best to refrain
Hm, well most of the time
Show up to the job on a deadline way behind
Have to tell the boss how to do his job half the time
Man I can't stand that dude

Come home to a mess of dirty dishes in the sink
Kids are fighting and my wife says she needs a drink

Friday's coming, and just like that it's gonna come back around
Gotta keep on running, I can't let trouble run me into the ground
I'm ready to feel that feeling
Nothing to do but to kick back singing
Down the torpedoes, pour a little Tito's
Friday's here again

Friday's coming, hm, just like that it's gonna come back around
Gotta keep on running, can't let trouble run me into the ground
I'm ready to feel that feeling
Nothing to do but to kick back singing
Down the torpedoes, pour a little Tito's
Friday's here again
Friday's here again
Friday's coming
Friday's here again
it's Friday again
Friday's here again

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