Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Paycheck

Monday morning, got my boots on
My tells me that my money is gone
Got a little honey on me
To take her to at the end of the week
We'll find a parking spot so we can
As as I get my Friday paycheck

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

I may look an old redneck
But I'm a high roller with a paycheck

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

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

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

I'm a-yelling at the band when they're doing sound
Why don't you give me some cash with my

knows I like to have a good time
I gotta stay above that poverty line
Food on the table, roof head
Leave something to my ones
When I wind up

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

Five, four, three, two, one

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

I gotta get my on that Friday paycheck

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

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

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