Earl Thomas Conley Finally Friday Lyrics

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I got a hundred dollars smokin' in my billfold
I know I ought to save it but it's burnin' a hole
Right through my pocket and into my skin
Come Monday morning I'll be broke again

[Chorus]
It's finally Friday I'm free again
I got my motor runnin' for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday I'm out of control
Forget the western blues and let the good times roll

I've got a little sugar baby down the road
Sittin' on ready and rockin' on dough
We'll dance up a storm and later on tonight
Be workin' on doin' all the wrong things right

[Chorus]

Monday I'll be hurtin' with my head in a vice
Tuesday I'll be wonderin' if I'll ever survive
Wednesday and Thursday I'll be slowly tunin' in
Friday I'll be revvin' up my motor again

Finally Friday I'm free again
I got my motor runnin' for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday I'm out of control
Forget the western blues and let the good times roll

It's finally Friday
I got my motor runnin' for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday
Forget the western blues and let the good times roll
The Heart of It All Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 What She Is
  • 2 Love Out Loud
  • 3 What I'd Say
  • 4 You Must Not Be Drinking Enough
  • 5 Carol
  • 6 No Chance, No Dance
  • 7 I Love the Way He Left You
  • 8 Finally Friday
  • 9 We Believe in Happy Endings
  • 10 Too Far From the Heart of It All


  • Written by: Bobby K Boyd, Dennis Robbins, Dewayne Mize, Warren Haynes
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