I live in the real world, I go to work every day I`m not what I feel world [sic], I`m only what I get paid I take a vacation two weeks a year Where I spend seven paychecks on a tan and a beer ON FRIDAY I come alive ON FRIDAY I will survive ON FRIDAY I feel alright ON FRIDAY and Friday night Got a dollar in my pocket, the kind of money that burns Wild! -- like a rocket, funny how it`s earned Gonna buy myself a smile and dance on feet of clay I need to find a lover but I`ll settle for a lay (Music by Delon Dotson; lyrics by Delon Dotson & Donald Summers; 1992 Sheer Records)
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