Monday morning, sick as a dog
I can't see, I can barely walk
Last Friday, I was on top
Now I just wish these
Hammers would stop
Major victory, now I gotta tan
I'm right back in the hole again
Another Monday, it's the same
I still lost 20
On the Steeler's game
My eyes are red
They're gonna run me dead
I've got to work today
I'm breaking my back
To earn my pay-ay-ay
Friday evening, pop open a beer
I'm half dead but I'm still here
I'll change my clothes
Smoke me a butt
I guess I'll never
Get out of this rut
Get lucky that's what I need
It always happens
When I hit the street
I'm looking good
I'm gonna do alright
Always score on a Friday night
Repeat Chorus
Hey little girl
You wanna party with me
I'm gonna love her til Sunday at 3
I say goodbye
I gotta stay free
You keep me going for another week
Repeat Chorus
Looking good, yeah
I hear the hammers in my head
Hammers in my head
Writer(s): Davitt Sigerson, Henry Small, Richard Zito
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