Aaron Tippin - Come Friday

Aaron Tippin - Come Friday слова, текст песни.

My friends and me work overtime

All try to walk the bottom line

You've been breathin' down our necks

But soon as we cash our paychecks

We'll be chillin' on my deck, Boss Man



Chorus:

There's nothin' you can do, nothin' you can say

Nothin' you can throw our way come Friday

We've been rubber stampin' paper clippin'

Sortin' fillin' faxin'

It's time to let the good times roll

Nothin' you can say, nothin' you can do

Nothin' that can wreck our mood come Friday

We've been roofin' rakin' truckin' pavin



Packin' stackin' layin' block

Farmin' fencin' monkey wrenchin' pickin' up and droppin' off

We can't wait to punch the clock

Come Friday - yeah!



Gonna fill my igloo full of ice

Stock up on my way home tonight

Light tiki torches and the grill

Put speakers on the windowsill

Play our music loud and dance all night



Repeat Chorus



We'll be horseshoein' barbecuin' flippin'

Sippin' kickin' back

Lawn chairin' music blarin' laughin' havin' us a blast

Work all week until at last-



It's Friday

It's Friday - yeah!

Whoa!


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