christian walz – midday, friday, payday… lyrics
midday, friday, payday, d-mn!
i should have been up by eleven
what’s the man to do
no dough
no money
what’s the man to do..
oh! breezin’, squeezin’
sun’s going down
i got to get cash now by seven
what’s the man to you no dough
wanna know, wanna really know
sittin’ here all alone
melancholy like a saxophone
when the nights
p-ssing by..
chorus:
oh, i’ll survive
spend my weekend on my back
that’s all right
oh, i’ll survive
spend my time on my own
that’s all right
sat-rday’s a pain for poor
and i got all my friends hang up the
phone so
what’s the man to do
no dough
no money
on a sat-rday, no funny
only place where breakfast’s served
is mcdiddelidonkadonkadonalds
what’s the man to you, gotta go
wanna know, wanna really know
sitting here all alone
melancholy like a saxophone
where the lights
turning low..
chorus
now we’re here, sunday’s long
where the sun’s shining strong
turn my mind to a smile
have to stay here for a while
chorus
midday, friday, payday, d-mn!
i should have been up by eleven
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