Going Out Tonight
I work fifty plus hours a week, by the time I get home I'm dead on my feet
Weekend comes it's time to have fun, I don't wanna stay home, I wanna go out tonight
My boss is cool but I'm sick of him, I'm glad I got work but I wanna go out tonight
I wanna wanna get dressed up tonight, I wanna wanna start a fistfight
I wanna meet a lonely girl tonight, I just wanna go out tonight
Weekends done it's time to get sleep cuz on Mondays I'm just a piece of meat
Hump days here and I'm starting to sweat, saved my hard-earned money so I can go out tonight
Beers are flowing on a Thursday night, hand are swollen, been in three fight
Fuck it all my brains been checked out, best catch up, that's what it's all about
I wanna wanna get dressed up tonight, I wanna wanna start a fistfight
I wanna meet a lonely girl tonight, I just wanna go out tonight
It's here again the end of the week, Friday night fools are out on the street
Bad Man playing on the stereo, one more drink and out the door I go
I'm flying high with my button up tight, trousers creased and I'm feeling alright
I meet the boys and off we go, where we're driving nobody knows
I wanna wanna get dressed up tonight, I wanna wanna start a fistfight
I wanna meet a lonely girl tonight, I just wanna go out tonight
Weekend comes it's time to have fun, I don't wanna stay home, I wanna go out tonight
My boss is cool but I'm sick of him, I'm glad I got work but I wanna go out tonight
I wanna wanna get dressed up tonight, I wanna wanna start a fistfight
I wanna meet a lonely girl tonight, I just wanna go out tonight
Weekends done it's time to get sleep cuz on Mondays I'm just a piece of meat
Hump days here and I'm starting to sweat, saved my hard-earned money so I can go out tonight
Beers are flowing on a Thursday night, hand are swollen, been in three fight
Fuck it all my brains been checked out, best catch up, that's what it's all about
I wanna wanna get dressed up tonight, I wanna wanna start a fistfight
I wanna meet a lonely girl tonight, I just wanna go out tonight
It's here again the end of the week, Friday night fools are out on the street
Bad Man playing on the stereo, one more drink and out the door I go
I'm flying high with my button up tight, trousers creased and I'm feeling alright
I meet the boys and off we go, where we're driving nobody knows
I wanna wanna get dressed up tonight, I wanna wanna start a fistfight
I wanna meet a lonely girl tonight, I just wanna go out tonight
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Writer(s): Old Salt
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