Lyrics:

I got a hundred dollars smoking in my billfold
I know I ought to save it but it's burning a hole
Right through my pocket and into my skin
Come Monday morning I'll be broke again

It's finally Friday, I'm free again
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday, I'm out of control
Forget the working blues and let the good times roll

I got a little sugar baby down the road
She's sitting on a radio and rocking on roll
We'll dance up a storm and later all night
We'll be working on doing all the wrong things right

It's finally Friday, I'm free again
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday, I'm out of control
Forget the working blues and let the good times roll

Monday, I'll be hurting with my head in a vice
Tuesday, I'll be wondering if I'll ever survive
Wednesday and Thursday, I'll be slowly tuning in
Friday, I'll be revving up my motor again

It's finally Friday, I'm free again
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday, I'm out of control
Forget the working blues and let the good times roll
It's finally Friday, I'm free again
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday, I'm out of control
Forget the working blues and let the good times roll