Lazy Gilly was a flower child
All the summer, calmly running wild
She'd be silly and her friends just smiled
Pass the bottle, wash the pills down
What went wrong?
What went wrong?
She don't care no more
She don't need to fight it
She don't care no more
She gets paid on Friday
Cooler weather, it's not cool to smile
Pretty colors, going out of style
It ain't so bad when you get used to it
Once you clock in, you'll take any shit
All right
Ain't that right?
She don't care no more
She don't need to fight it
She don't care no more
She gets paid on Friday
Monday morning, Friday's far away
Pray you'll make it, it's a magic day
Bells will ring and you'll go out to play
Spend your money, pass the bottle
Friday rules
Friday rules, okay
Ain't talking 'bout a Monday
Ain't talking 'bout a Tuesday
Ain't talking 'bout a Wednesday
Ain't talking 'bout a Thursday
Well, I'm talking 'bout
What day do we get out
Down here to this party
Friday
Hey, one, two, three, four
She don't care no more
She don't need to fight it
She don't care no more
She gets paid on Friday
She gets paid on Friday
Friday
Friday
Friday
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