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