Luyện nghe bài hát Friday At Five

Got some cash in my
And burnin' a hole
Got the boss on my
And gettin' real old
This week's hell
But I'll it out of my mind
From Friday at
Sunday at closin' time

Ain't a no clock
Ain't a makin' no
Need a on my arm
And a in my hand
I'm as a drum
But I'm gonna cut loose and
From Friday at
Till Sunday at closin'

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

Got a from my ex
And she's for more
I'm late the rent
And the wolf's at the
But gonna be
The furthest thing from my
From Friday at
Till Sunday at closin'

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

It might take me all
To get back on my
But I know be alright
Friday at five
Till Sunday at time
Friday at five
Till at closin' time
eee yeah, I'm outta here