All week long I've been working at the factory

Think it's ?bout time that I got set free

There's a little girl working down at the pool hall

All week long she's been waiting on me

I'm sick and tired of this stiff blue collar

I'm fed up with the boss man, too

I've come down with the Friday fever

There's only one thing that will do.



(Chorus)

So turn up the jukebox, break out the whiskey

We'll knock'em back while the fiddles play

Tonight, I'm putting all my cares behind me

Gonna' honky tonk my blues away.




Every morning I'm up before the sunrise

Working hard just to make my pay

Looking forward to my Friday paycheck

Son, I wish it come everyday

?Cause Lord knows I was born for a good time

I got that neon in my blood

Late nights and honky tonk angels

That's the only life I love.



(Repeat Chorus)



Got my hand on a log neck bottle

Got my arm around a sweet young thing

Just as long as the shots keep coming

You won't hear me complain.

Aw yeah.



(Repeat Chorus)