5 on a Friday

Some people need a beer at the end of the day (End of the day) Some people burn out 'cause they can't catch a break (Can't catch a break, break) Some people barely make it through Monday Some people have the hour on a lunch break Thank God I got you so I don't gotta wait Oh baby, 'cause (come on!) You feel like five on Friday Wheels burnin' up a two-lane highway Windows rolled down Hands hanging out Singin' out to an old country mixtape Bare feet in the sand with the cool breeze Cold beer in my hand 'neath the palm trees You're a sunny day You're a getaway You feel like five on Friday You got me buzzin' every day of the week Somehow you make me feel so carefree (free) Like I'm sippin' on a homemade margarita Filled to the top with some smooth tequila Laying on the front of a boat down in South Beach Soakin' up the Miami Heat You feel like five on Friday Wheels burnin' up a two-lane highway Windows rolled down Hands hanging out Singin' out to an old country mixtape Bare feet in the sand with the cool breeze Cold beer in my hand beneath the palm trees You're a sunny day You're a getaway You feel like five on Friday You feel like five on Friday (on Friday) Wheels burnin' up a two-lane highway (two-lane highway) Windows rolled down Hands hanging out Singin' out to an old country mixtape Bare feet in the sand with the cool breeze Cold beer in my hand 'neath the palm trees You're a sunny day You're a getaway You feel like five on Friday Come on You feel like five on Friday You feel like five on Friday