Luyện nghe bài hát Friday At Five

Got some in my pocket
And it's a hole
Got the on my back
And gettin' real old
week's been hell
But I'll party it out of my
Friday at five
Till Sunday at closin'

Ain't a punchin' no
Ain't a makin' no
a girl on my arm
And a beer in my
I'm as a drum
But I'm cut loose and unwind
Friday at five
Till Sunday at time

Got pretty little women waitin' on me
To shake up this sleepy old
That's one job I take
I wouldn't dream of them down

Got a from my ex
And askin' for more
I'm with the rent
And the at the door
But gonna be
The furthest thing from my
From Friday at
Till at closin' time

Got some pretty little waitin' on me
To shake up this sleepy old
That's one job I seriously
I wouldn't of lettin' them down, ohhh

It take me all week
To get back on my
But I I'll be alright
From Friday at
Sunday at closin' time
From at five
Till at closin' time
Yeah eee yeah, I'm outta