5 on a Friday

Some people need a beer at the end of the day (End of the day)
Some people burn out 'cause they can't catch a break (Can't catch a break, break)
Some people barely make it through Monday
Some people have the hour on a lunch break
Thank God I got you so I don't gotta wait
Oh baby, 'cause (come on!)

You feel like five on Friday
Wheels burnin' up a two-lane highway
Windows rolled down
Hands hanging out
Singin' out to an old country mixtape
Bare feet in the sand with the cool breeze
Cold beer in my hand 'neath the palm trees
You're a sunny day
You're a getaway
You feel like five on Friday

You got me buzzin' every day of the week
Somehow you make me feel so carefree (free)
Like I'm sippin' on a homemade margarita
Filled to the top with some smooth tequila
Laying on the front of a boat down in South Beach
Soakin' up the Miami Heat

You feel like five on Friday
Wheels burnin' up a two-lane highway
Windows rolled down
Hands hanging out
Singin' out to an old country mixtape
Bare feet in the sand with the cool breeze
Cold beer in my hand beneath the palm trees
You're a sunny day
You're a getaway
You feel like five on Friday

You feel like five on Friday (on Friday)
Wheels burnin' up a two-lane highway (two-lane highway)
Windows rolled down
Hands hanging out
Singin' out to an old country mixtape
Bare feet in the sand with the cool breeze
Cold beer in my hand 'neath the palm trees
You're a sunny day
You're a getaway
You feel like five on Friday

Come on
You feel like five on Friday
You feel like five on Friday