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von Blake Shelton
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You get up, you get coffee
You get paid, you get off
You get gas, you get beer
You get drunk, you get weird
You get drove home
You get up-thrown
You get hungry, you get chicken
Your guitar needs picking
You get tan, you get pale
You get sick, you get well
You get dressed up
You get messed up
Everybody saying, "God Almighty, it′s Friday"
Everybody get sideways to have a little fun
Everybody's living, everybody′s trying
Everybody's dying to get some
You get lost, you get saved
You get waxed, you get shaved
You get high
Real high
Forget your next line
You get drive thru
Dollar menu
Everybody saying, "God Almighty, it's Friday"
Everybody get sideways to have a little fun
Everybody′s living, everybody′s trying
Everybody's dying to get some
Guitar
You get the girl, you get the one
You get her home, you get her done
You get hitched, you get mad
She gets a lawyer, she gets half
You get banged up
You gotta raise up
That red Dixie cup
And everybody saying, "God Almighty, it′s Friday"
Everybody get sideways to have a little fun
Everybody's living, everybody′s trying
Everybody's dying to get some
Everybody′s dying to get some
Dying to get some
You get paid, you get off
You get gas, you get beer
You get drunk, you get weird
You get drove home
You get up-thrown
You get hungry, you get chicken
Your guitar needs picking
You get tan, you get pale
You get sick, you get well
You get dressed up
You get messed up
Everybody saying, "God Almighty, it′s Friday"
Everybody get sideways to have a little fun
Everybody's living, everybody′s trying
Everybody's dying to get some
You get lost, you get saved
You get waxed, you get shaved
You get high
Real high
Forget your next line
You get drive thru
Dollar menu
Everybody saying, "God Almighty, it's Friday"
Everybody get sideways to have a little fun
Everybody′s living, everybody′s trying
Everybody's dying to get some
Guitar
You get the girl, you get the one
You get her home, you get her done
You get hitched, you get mad
She gets a lawyer, she gets half
You get banged up
You gotta raise up
That red Dixie cup
And everybody saying, "God Almighty, it′s Friday"
Everybody get sideways to have a little fun
Everybody's living, everybody′s trying
Everybody's dying to get some
Everybody′s dying to get some
Dying to get some
Writer(s): Chris Tompkins, Zachary Maloy, Craig Wiseman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com