Luyện nghe bài hát Friday At Five

Got cash in my pocket
And it's burnin' a
Got the on my back
And it's real old
This week's been
But I'll it out of my mind
Friday at five
Till Sunday at time

a punchin' no clock
Ain't a no plans
Need a on my arm
And a beer in my
I'm tight as a
But I'm gonna cut and unwind
From at five
Till Sunday at closin'

Got some pretty women waitin' on me
To shake up this sleepy old
That's one job I take
I wouldn't dream of them down

Got a call my ex
And she's for more
I'm with the rent
And the wolf's at the
But that's be
The furthest thing my mind
From Friday at
Till Sunday at time

Got some little women waitin' on me
To shake up this sleepy old
That's one job I seriously
I wouldn't dream of lettin' down, ohhh

It might me all week
To get back on my
But I know be alright
From Friday at
Till Sunday at closin'
From at five
Sunday at closin' time
Yeah eee yeah, I'm outta