Sometimes I feel like I’m slippin’ in the same old sh**
Dead end job any day I’m gonna quit
Home by seven by eleven I’m ready to crash
This mean old world keeps knockin’ me on my a**
Countin’ down the days to friday night
By the end of the week I think I’ve earned the right
To get a little drunk, get a little stoned
Catch a good buzz to my favorite song
Go a little crazy, get a little numb
Raise a gla**, bang my head to the beat of the drums
Monday morning showed up way to soon
Can’t call in sick you know I’ve got a job to do
I can dream all day about living in paradise
Well there ain’t know use in wishing for a different life
Countin’ down the days to friday night
By the end of the week I think I’ve earned the right
To get a little drunk, get a little stoned
Catch a good buzz to my favorite song
Go a little crazy, get a little numb
Raise a gla**, bang my head to the beat of the drums
Beat of the drums…
Countin’ down the days to friday night
By the end of the week I think I’ve earned the right
To get a little drunk, get a little stoned
Catch a good buzz to my favorite song
Go a little crazy, get a little numb
Raise a gla**, bang my head
Get a little drunk, get a little stoned
Catch a good buzz to my favorite song
Go a little crazy, get a little numb
Raise a gla**, bang my head
Get a little drunk, get a little stoned
Catch a good buzz to my favorite song
Go a little crazy, get a little numb
Raise a gla**, bang my head to the beat
Of the drums, beat of the drums