Lyrics

Kidnapped from a wet dream by my clock too soon
Turn on the news and listen to last night's doom
Stumble into the shower and I pray for heat
Defrost my power breakfast and I iron as I eat

Thinkin' 'bout the rut, the rush hour shuffle
People walk with rage - they push and they hustle
How am I gonna keep a roof on my head
When all I want to do is go back to bed?
Oh God help me

Friday's comin' - Friday's almost here
Friday's comin' - It's oh so near, yeah
Friday's comin' - Friday's almost here
Come on and taste the glory as the finish line appears

Who are the chosen people who adore their career?
Who has time to live out all their dreams so dear?
How many restrain from killing off their boss each day?
Swallow your pride and write off all the loss you pay

Everyone is filling out their lotto cards
Wishing life didn't have to be so hard
Desperate for a long vacation
Hear the battle cry of the greatest nation
1-2-3-4

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