Lyrics

Red neck, grease stain on my blue collar Friday, and I'm down to my last dollar Still got eight hours but I'm ready for the weekend (weekend) Lunch break, halfway and I'm still movin' Missed call, voicemail, baby, what you doin'? Call me back 'cause your man's got a plan for the weekend (weekend) Well, I just got paid, and I'm on my way to the back of the bank line Got my stub in the dash A pocket full of cash, pickin' up my sunshine She hops on in, sugar in her grin, sweet as she can be And we're on our way, and it's all okay 'cause I just got paid And I just got paid (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh) And I just got paid (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh) Back road turn to concrete, city limits Spend a half day's pay in a couple minutes Like to take it to town and throw it down on the weekend (weekend) Run around on the Boulevard, bar hoppin' Throw it in the back, no more window shoppin' Anything you want, girl, you got it on the weekend (weekend) Well, I just got paid, and I'm on my way to the back of the bank line Got my stub in the dash A pocket full of cash, pickin' up my sunshine She hops on in, sugar in her grin, sweet as she can be And we're on our way, and it's all okay 'cause I just got paid And I just got paid (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh) And I just got paid (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh) Friday, at five can't come quick enough Armor on the dash in my pickup truck I'm headed to town, I can't be late I'm meetin' my baby 'cause I just got paid Well, I just got paid, and I'm on my way to the back of the bank line Got my stub in the dash A pocket full of cash, pickin' up my sunshine She hops on in, sugar in her grin, sweet as she can be And we're on our way, and it's all okay 'cause I just got paid And I just got paid (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh) (And I just got paid) And I just got paid (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh) And I just got paid (whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh)
Writer(s): Tebey Ottoh, John Perdue, Jared Sciullo, Austin Webb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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