Just a Little sip of something from that old mason jar
The rusty strings shaking on my Gibson guitar
Bunch of pretty things around the fire
So buzzed that you can feel it
That whiskey every weekend crowd we all proud to be in it
It’s been too long
I feel a Friday coming on

Yeah I feel it in my bones
Taking shots back listening to George Jones
If drinking dont kill me its on
But if it don’t kill me it’s gone
And ima make this Friday real long
Got my favorite pair of jeans and cologne
My boots match my hat so now I’m in my zone
Ima get my boogie on
feet dont fell me
Been working all week not a thing you can tell me nah

Just a Little sip of something from that old mason jar
The rusty strings shaking on my Gibson guitar
Bunch of pretty things around the fire
So buzzed that you can feel it
That whiskey every weekend crowd we all proud to be in it
It’s been too long
I feel a Friday coming on

22 in the pillow like the tooth fairy
100 proof on the glue or the blue berry
Friday it’s on live in the zone
Pythons on and my aqua cologne
Bunch of tatted up baddies dancing in the Chevy
Drop it down low broke the shocks already
I’m still on the grind cause it’s never enough
So I stay on the incline living it up

Just a Little sip of something from that old mason jar
The rusty strings shaking on my Gibson guitar
Bunch of pretty things around the fire
So buzzed that you can feel it
That whiskey every weekend crowd we all proud to be in it
It’s been too long
I feel a Friday coming on


Round 8-5 for 6 straight you know my paychecks heavy
15 minutes til I’m home 15 more I’m ready
Then I bust the hinges off of the back door it’s time to go
Their waiting there yeah all my friends so let the good times roll

Just a Little sip of something from that old mason jar
The rusty strings shaking on my Gibson guitar
Bunch of pretty things around the fire
So buzzed that you can feel it
That whiskey every weekend crowd we all proud to be in it
It’s been too long
I feel a Friday coming on