I hear the sounds emanatin' from my radio
I get excited when I hear a song I didn't know
And five o'clock never comes too fast
Each day feels like the last
I know I have to quit
Never trust a man who promises
He's the boss so he doesn't mean a word he says
The day turns into night
Let's get this party started right
I think I'll call my friends
Yeah where are all my friends
And now you've waited too long
And it's just another rock song
And you don't know the words
Woah-oh, Woah-oh
But if we try to get it right
We can party on a Tuesday night
Screamin' will be heard
Woah-oh, Woah-oh
I hear the sounds emanatin' from my radio
The cubicle is small, I keep the music low
Yeah, we break from monotony
Who cares if we have to be back here at 8 AM
Yeah, we'll call in sick again
Now you've waited too long
And it's just another rock song
And you don't know the words
Woah-oh, Woah-oh
But if we try to get it right
We can party on a Tuesday night
Screamin' will be heard
Woah-oh, here we go
The day turns into night
Let's get this party started right
I think I'll call my friends
Yeah where are all my friends
Now we've waited too long
And it's just another rock song
And you don't know the words
But if we try to get it right
We can party on a Tuesday night
Screamin' will be heard
Woah-oh, Woah-oh
Oh, screamin' will be heard
Writer(s): Robert Benedict, Michael Borja, Stephen Norton
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