about working and being poor, and getting drunk with your friends on the weekend.
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Story behind the song
Just got tired of working 40 hours a week and still being as poor as I am.
Lyrics
I got a little sun today
okay I might have passed out that way
but, I'm a shit kickin, out of control drinking, kinda man
My first wife already left me, and the seconds trying to sneek out behind me
There goes that hoe, out the door
she left me with the kids, and to pay for all of this
if I find her gonna be real pissed, that's why all I have to say is
Thank God it's the weekend, I've already put my five days in, now it's time to have a few with my friends. Drink till I hit the floor, man my head is gonna be real sore, I work forty hours a week to be this poor.
I just can't believe, that it's already a new week, I don't want to, I shouldn't have to, go to work
But I've got so many bills to pay, that it'd be a big slap in the face, to me, myself and I
Somedays I wish I'd get canned, man when this all gonna end, when I can finnally pretend, that everyday is the weekend.
Chorus
Monday's are killing me
Tuesdays man I'm gonna freak, gonna freak
wensdays, I'd rather sleep
then thursdays, then fridays
Thank god, thank god thank god
Chorus 2X
Just to be this, this poor
just to be this, this poor
Just to be this poor
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