Sometimes I feel like I'm slippin' in the same old shit
Dead end job any day I'm gonna quit
Home by seven by eleven I'm ready to crash
This mean old world keeps knockin' me on my ass

Countin' down the days to friday night
By the end of the week I think I've earned the right
To get a little drunk, get a little stoned
Catch a good buzz to my favorite song
Go a little crazy, get a little numb
Raise a glass, bang my head to the beat of the drums

Monday morning showed up way to soon
Can't call in sick you know I've got a job to do
I can dream all day about living in paradise
Well there ain't know use in wishing for a different life

Countin' down the days to friday night
By the end of the week I think I've earned the right
To get a little drunk, get a little stoned
Catch a good buzz to my favorite song
Go a little crazy, get a little numb
Raise a glass, bang my head to the beat of the drums
Beat of the drums

Countin' down the days to friday night
By the end of the week I think I've earned the right
To get a little drunk, get a little stoned
Catch a good buzz to my favorite song
Go a little crazy, get a little numb
Raise a glass, bang my head

Get a little drunk, get a little stoned
Catch a good buzz to my favorite song
Go a little crazy, get a little numb
Raise a glass, bang my head
Get a little drunk, get a little stoned
Catch a good buzz to my favorite song
Go a little crazy, get a little numb
Raise a glass, bang my head to the beat
Of the drums, beat of the drums