Luyện nghe bài hát Friday At Five

Got some in my pocket
And it's a hole
Got the on my back
And it's real old
This been hell
But party it out of my mind
From Friday at
Till at closin' time

Ain't a punchin' no
a makin' no plans
Need a on my arm
And a beer in my
I'm tight as a
But I'm gonna cut and unwind
Friday at five
Till Sunday at closin'

Got some pretty little waitin' on me
To shake up this old town
one job I take seriously
I wouldn't dream of lettin' down

Got a from my ex
And she's for more
I'm late with the
And the at the door
But that's be
The thing from my mind
From Friday at
Sunday at closin' time

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

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