Friday

(albüm: Blow Your Pants Off - 2012)

Seven A.M., waking up in the morning
Gotta be fresh, gotta go downstairs
Gotta have my bowl, gotta have a cereal
Seeing everything, the time is going
Ticking on and on, everybody's rushing
Gotta get down to the bus stop
Gotta catch my bus, I see my friends

Kicking in the front seat
Sitting in the back seat
Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take?

It's Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody's looking forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Getting down on Friday
Everybody's looking forward to the weekend

Partying, partying (Yeah)
Partying, partying (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Looking forward to the weekend

So chilling in the back seat
In the front seat
I'm driving, cruising
Fast lanes, switching lanes
Wit' a car up on my side (Woo!)
Passing by is a school bus in front of me
Makes tick tock, tick tock, wanna scream
Check my time, it's Friday, it's a weekend
We gonna have fun

Yesterday was Thursday, Thursday
Today i-is Friday, Friday (Partyin')
We-we-we so excited
We so excited
We gonna have a ball today

Tomorrow is Saturday
And Sunday comes after ... wards
I don't want this weekend to end

It's Friday, Friday
Getting down on Friday
Looking forward to the weekend
And I know it's Friday
Friday, Friday
Getting down on Friday
Everybody's looking forward to the weekend

Partying, partying (Yeah)
Partying, partying (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Looking forward to the weekend

Friday, Friday
Getting down on Friday
Everybody's looking forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Getting down on Friday
Everybody's looking forward to the weekend

Partying, partying (Yeah)
Partying, partying (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Fun, fun, fun, fun