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Well, it's Friday afternoon and the sun's goin' down
Let's punch up a beer drinkin' song
This ol' honky tonk is where I'm gonna be
I'll be roamin' here all night long
Well, I've been paid for a hard week's work
Now I'm ready to blow off some steam
Thank goodness it's Friday, but we'd be dead
If it came more than once a week
I got my pick-up full of gas and a cooler full of beer
A half-pint under the seat
I got my Wrangler jacket and my best blue jeans
And a darlin' snuggled up to me
Some think it's wrong to boogie woogie all night long
But I know that's how tonight's gonna be
Thank goodness it's Friday, but we'd be dead
If it came more than once a week
Yeah, the sun's goin' down and the moon's comin' out
It's gonna be a hell raisin' night
There'll be some dancin' and singin' and lovin' and drinkin'
At least one real good fight
This honky tonk sure ain't a fancy place
But stick around, there'll be plenty to see
Thank goodness it's Friday, but we'd be dead
If it came more than once a week
I got my pick-up full of gas and a cooler full of beer
And a half-pint under the seat
I got my Wrangler jacket and my best blue jeans
And a darlin' snuggled up to me
Some think it's wrong to boogie woogie all night long
But I know that's how tonight's gonna be
Thank goodness it's Friday, but we'd be dead
If it came more than once a week
Thank goodness it's Friday, but we'd be dead
If it came more than once a week
Written by: Ansley Fleetwood
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