I got a hundred dollars smokin' in my billfold I know I oughta save it but it's burnin' a hole Right through my pocket and into my skin Come Monday morning I'll be broke again. It's finally Friday I'm free again I got my motor running for a wild weekend It's finally Friday I'm outa' control Forget the workin' blues And let the good times roll. I got a little sugar baby down the road She's sittin' on a radio and rockin' on roll We'll dance up a storm and later all night We'll be workin' on doin' all the wrong things right. It's finally Friday I'm free again I got my motor running for a wild weekend It's finally Friday I'm outa' control Forget the workin' blues And let the good times roll. Monday, I'll be hurtin with my head in a vice Tuesday, I'll be wonderin' if I'll ever survive Wednesday and Thursday, I'll be slowly tunin' in Friday, I'll be revin' up my motor again. It's finally Friday I'm free again I got my motor running for a wild weekend It's finally Friday I'm outa' control Forget the workin' blues And let the good times roll. It's finally Friday I got my motor running for a wild weekend It's finally Friday Forget the workin' blues And let the good times roll...