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Goin’ Out Drinkin’

 

Well here’s to the people on Monday to Friday

With sweat from their bodies they get the job done

Six in the morning to six in the evening

Their thinking about Saturday night and some fun

Monday is over just four more days sober

Raise our glass bringing cheers to the bar

Tuesday we’re bitching from work to the kitchen

Why did they shove Saturday off so far

Wednesday it’s clear that we’re now half way there

Our stomachs are growlin’ our throats they are dry

Feel a small flicker come from my old ticker

The tell you the truth well I thought I just died

 

Here’s to the people that sweat through the work week

They leave in the morning and come home at night

All want the same things running through their minds

Going out drinking on Saturday night

 

Well come Thursday morning I hear the same warning

Better come straight home when work it is done

After the slavin’ I’m fightin’ the cravin’

Think I’ll stop in with the boys and have one

None Friday evening be no more grieving

On Monday well Friday was so out of sight

Paycheck and work clothes and some of our buddies

Are priming ourselves up for Saturday night

 

Here’s to the people who sweat through the work week

They leave in the morning and come home at night

All want the same things running through their minds

Going out drinking on Saturday night

 

 

Come Sunday morning my head is a poundin’

I swear that I’m quittin’ I’ll not drink again

But soon as the work starts we’ll get back

To thinking we’re going out drinking on Saturday night

 

Here’s to the people who sweat through the work week

They leave in the morning and come home at night

All want the same things running through their minds

Going out drinking on Saturday night