Oo-ooh-ooh, hoo yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
7 AM, Jake’s already clocked out,
More leave than Mario’s got lives—no doubt!
Jen’s (the boss), MMA champ, ready to f***t,
Gary’s counting down ‘till retirement night!
Brent wants to be special, searching for a coin,
Rick, Josh, Chris — losing their minds, they join.
Workday’s dragging but we’re holding on tight,
Waiting for that Friday to bring us some light.
It’s Baby Friday, Friday,
gotta get down on Friday"
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin' forward to the weekend
7:45 Coffee’s running low but spirits running high,
Rick’s got the wild eyes, Josh can’t even lie.
Fun, fun, think about fun
You know what it is
I got this, you got this
Brent’s still hunting for a coin, something rare, something new.
I got this, you got this
Now you know it
Chris is pacing like he’s lost a clue,
Jen’s throwing jabs, boss f***t’s on,
Jake’s calendar’s empty
How many days he can take?
It's Baby Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin' forward to the weekend