This punchin' the clock, it's really not
Workin' for me no more
I say it a lot, talk the big talk
But I won't walk out that door
This job is gonna be the death of me
Gonna work me to the ground
Need to take time off, I know just the spot
Just outside of town
And I'll spend all afternoon
Cruisin' on a rental pontoon
With nothin' I gotta do
Just waitin' on out for that full moon
Got a feeling like I got it made
Like at the end of the work week you just got paid
Gonna let the sunshine melt my blues away
And take myself a Lake Day
I'll call the boys up
Fire up the truck
And hit up the Circle K
Ice down the Yeti
Gas up the Chevy
And I'll be on my way
And I'll spend all afternoon
Cruisin' on a rental pontoon
With nothin' I gotta do
Just waitin' on out for that full moon
Got a feeling like I got it made
Like at the end of the work week you just got paid
Gonna let the sunshine melt my blues away
And take myself a Lake Day
It don't matter what you call it
Sick days or PTO
And if work comes a callin'
Leave a voicemail at the tone
And I'll spend all afternoon
Cruisin' on a rental pontoon
With nothin' I gotta do
Just waitin' on out for that full moon
Got a feeling like I got it made
Like at the end of the work week you just got paid
Gonna let the sunshine melt my blues away
And take myself a Lake Day