HANG ON
peel out yeah, late for work again
your mornin’ coffee is almost gone
drivin’ blue soul blind into the sun
whatever can will go wrong
feelin’ dead end with a temper bender smile
you won’t be saved ‘till it’s five O’clock
livin’ for this with a faithless miners hope
always holes in your socks
you wanna be out boondocks jukin’ ‘till the dawn
a bein’ wild and, forgetin’ what you do
you need some whiskey in you
hang on, the weekend’s almost a here you’re gonna tear it
up tonight
hang on you’re gonna rock that party where ever you happen to be
hang on, you’ll have your fun when you’re done with your happy
hour in sight
hang on, for when the week is over and you are finally free
oh the workload and the bosses creepy wink
you’re feelin’ like it’ll never end
you wanna be out makin’ kitchen cocktails yeah
at a party with friends
forgot lunch no
for the fourth time on the week
a diet cola and three Slim Jims
you’re real country ain’t no Nashville tourist now
ya two step like a sin
you wanna be out boondocks jukin’ ‘till the dawn
a bein’ wild and, forgetin’ what you do
you need some whiskey in you
hang on, the weekend’s almost a here you’re gonna tear it
up tonight
hang on you’re gonna rock that party where ever you happen to be
hang on, you’ll have your fun when you’re done with your happy
hour in sight
hang on, for when the week is over and you are finally free
a good kiss yeah but no cowboy vampires
all Elvis fat in an ice cream dream
ya need an outlaw who’ll write sexy on your hood
then rub it off with your jeans
you wanna catch him turn row lookin’ hard
when you stroll out of that new salon
peel out yeah, late for work again
your mornin’ coffee is all gone
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