I've got a hundred dollars smoking in my billfold   I know I ought to save it but it's burning a whole   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 is sitting on ready and rocking on go   We'll dance up a storm and later on tonight   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 vise   Tuesday I'll be wandering if I'll ever survive   Wednesday and Thursday I'll be slowly tuning in   Friday I'll be reving 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      Finally Friday   I got my motor running for a wild weekend   It's finally Friday   Forget the working blues and let the good times roll