Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Paycheck

Monday morning, got my boots on
My checkbook tells me that my is gone
Got a honey depending on me
To take her to town at the end of the
find a parking spot so we can reconnect
As soon as I get my Friday

We'll get a chilly dog at the bowling lane
I'm a-working on that perfect game
Maybe catch a when my arm goes numb
Wrap it her when the good part comes

I may like an old redneck
But I'm a high with a Friday paycheck

Everybody knows I like to have a time
I just gotta above that poverty line
Food on the table, roof head
Leave something to my young
When I up dead

You never know what life throw at you next
I'm down the days till my Friday paycheck

Wish I could tell the when I'm under the gun
Take this job and it son
I keep it to myself I gotta get paid
And with my baby at the end of the day

I'm a-yelling at the band when they're doing check
Why don't you give me some cash my p-p-paycheck?

Everybody I like to have a good time
I just stay above that poverty line
Food on the table, roof over
Leave something to my ones
When I up dead

You never what life will throw at you next
I'm counting down the days till my paycheck

Five, four, three, two, one

You never know what life throw at you next
I'm counting down the days my Friday paycheck

I get my hands on that Friday paycheck

Paycheck, paycheck
Gots to get Friday paycheck
Paycheck, Friday
Gots to get that Friday

Ooh, get that Friday paycheck
I've been waiting on that
on the whistle all day long
Friday paycheck, paycheck

Gots to get that Friday
Paycheck, Friday
Gots to get that Friday
Paycheck, paycheck