Living for the Weekend

Get up

Roll up your sleeves and strap on them boots
Clocking in and out, it's the work week blues
Got mouths to feed and bills to pay
All work, no play

Long days they're all the same
The fuckin' boss don't even know my name
This nine to five
Gotta leave it behind
Or break your fucking back and keep your ass in line

Thin lines I'm walking all the time
Fuck these deadlines, leave 'em all behind

Hell yeah
All my worries are gone
When the music's loud and the grill's on
Hell yeah
Living for the weekend

Monday got me feeling slugged out
Tuesday and I'm already burnt out
Wednesday just the hump of the work week
Thursday, Friday fuck outta my way

Work hard all week don't forget your Uncle Sam
And if you're trying to catch a break, say fuck the man

Hell yeah
All my worries are gone
When the music's loud and the grill's on
Hell yeah
Living for the weekend

Everybody needs a break sometimes
I need a break before I lose my mind
Everybody needs a break sometimes
So gimme mine before I lose my fucking mind

Get up

Hell yeah
All my worries are gone
When the music's loud and the grill's on
Hell yeah
Living for the weekend

Hell yeah
All my worries are gone
When the music's loud and the grill's on
Hell yeah
Living for the weekend



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Mora, Danny Leal, Ruben Alvarez, Thomas Alvarez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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