Rascal Flatts "Friday" lyrics

Friday

Alarm clock, ding, dong,Pants up, boots on,Coffee, cigarette,Blue collar breakfast,Hard hat, forklift,Draggin through a swing shift,Stackin up the boxes,Watchin that clock tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock,Workin for the man sure make a man thirsty.Need a little neon, get a little drink on,Friday can't come fast enough.Na, na, nanananana, nana, nanananana,Let the good times roll when the guitars play.Here's to another week off.Raise em up and sing along.Friday can't come fast enough.

Baby's on the cell phone, callin from a tannin bed,Hit the mall, got a dress, nails done, hair did.Runnin through my money like a water through a faucet,

Well so dry you can hear those dollars drip, drop, drip, drop, drip, drop, drip, drop.Payin them bills sure make a man thirsty.Need a little neon, time to get a drink on,Friday can't come fast enough.Na, na, nanananana, nana, nanananana,Let the good times roll when the guitars play.Here's to another week off.Raise em up and sing along.Friday can't come fast enough.Nananananana, nananananana, nananananana.We need a little neon,Time to get your drink on.Friday can't come fast enough.Here's to another week off.Raise em up and sing along.Friday can't come fast enough.

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