Текст песни Finally Friday - George Jones
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
outta
control
Forget
the
workin'
blues
And
let
the
good
times
roll
I
got
a
little
sugarbaby
down
the
road
She's
sittin'
on
ready
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
outta
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
Finally
Friday
I'm
free
again
I
got
my
motor
running
for
a
wild
weekend
It's
finally
Friday
I'm
outta
control
Forget
the
workin'
blues
And
let
the
good
times
roll
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
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