Midday, Friday, Payday Lyrics

Midday, Friday, Payday, damn!
I should have been up by eleven
What's the man to do,
No dough,
No money
What's the man to do
Oh! Breezin', Squeezin',
Sun's going down
I got to get cash now by seven
What's the man to you no dough

Wanna know, wanna really know
Sittin' here all alone
Melancholy like a saxophone
When the nights passing by...

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Oh, I'll survive
Spend my weekend on my back
That's all right
Oh, I'll survive
Spend my time on my own
That's all right

Saturday's a pain for poor
And I got all my friends hang up the
Phone so,
What's the man to do,
No dough,
No money
On a Saturday, no funny
Only place where breakfast's served
Is McDiddelidonkadonkaDonalds
What's the man to you, gotta go
Wanna know, wanna really know
Sittin' here all alone
Melancholy like a saxophone
Where the lights turning low...

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Now we're here, Sunday's long
Where the sun's shining strong
Turn my mind to a smile
Have to stay here for a while

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Midday, Friday, Payday, Damn!
I should have been up by eleven