Josh Turner - Friday Paycheck lyrics

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Josh Turner - Friday Paycheck lyrics

Monday morning, got my work boots on My checkbook tells me that my money is gone Got a little honey depending on me To take her to town at the end of the week We'll find a parking spot so we can reconnect As soon as I get my Friday paycheck We'll get a chilly cheese dog at the bowling lane I'm still a-working on that perfect game Maybe catch a movie when my arm goes numb Wrap it around her when the good part comes I may look like an old redneck But I'm a high roller with a Friday paycheck Everybody knows I like to have a good time I just gotta stay above that poverty line Food on the table, roof over head Leave something to my young ones When I wind up dead You never know what life will throw at you next I'm counting down the days till my Friday paycheck Wish I could tell the foreman when I'm under the gun Take this job and shove it son I keep it to myself 'cause I gotta get paid And dance with my baby at the end of the day I'm a-yelling at the band when they're doing sound check Why don't you give me some cash with my p-p-paycheck? Everybody knows I like to have a good time I just gotta stay above that poverty line Food on the table, roof over head Leave something to my young ones When I wind up dead You never know what life will throw at you next I'm counting down the days till my Friday paycheck Five, four, three, two, one You never know what life will throw at you next I'm counting down the days till my Friday paycheck I gotta get my hands on that Friday paycheck Paycheck, Friday paycheck Gots to get that Friday paycheck Paycheck, Friday paycheck Gots to get that Friday paycheck Ooh, gotta get that Friday paycheck I've been waiting on that whistle Waiting on the whistle all day long Friday paycheck, Friday paycheck Gots to get that Friday paycheck Paycheck, Friday paycheck Gots to get that Friday paycheck Paycheck, Friday paycheck