Friday afternoon, almost two.
Just a couple of hours to go.
Then it’s Friday night!
I’m
so tired of working every day.
The
weekend’s come I wanna blow my troubles away.
If
you got the cab fare sister you’ll do all right.
I
wanna see the bright lights tonight.
Chance would be a fine thing.
Meet
me at the station don’t be late……
In fact I’m prepared to wait, and wait, and
wait.
I
need to spend some money and it just won’t wait…
I don’t have a cent to my name, I need to replace
a car, pay the phone bill and get the septic tank emptied.
Take
me to the dance and hold me tight….
Sigh.
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