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Friday
(written by Clarence Jey / Patrice Wilson)


Seven a.m., waking up in the morning
Gotta be dressed, gotta move downstairs
Gotta have my bowl, gotta have my cereal
Seein' everything, the time is goin'

Tickin' on and on, everybody's rushin'
Gotta get down to the bus stop
I gotta catch my bus, I gotta see my friends
I see my friends

Kickin' in the front seat
Kickin' in the back seat
Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take?

It's Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend

7:45, drivin' on the highway
Cruisin' fast, I want time to fly
Fun, fun, thinkin' 'bout fun
You know what it is

It's such like this and it's you got this
My friend is by my side
Singin' I got this and you got this
Now you know

It's Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend