Can’t wait till Friday

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Verse 1

Early morning, boots hit the floor,

Some punch the clock, some open the shop door.

Sanding, painting, staining all day,

Trucks and buses rollin’, work don’t play.

Pre-Chorus

Hands are tired, backs are sore,

But we keep pushin’, always wantin’ more.

Chorus

Can’t wait ‘til Friday, freedom’s callin’ me,

Kickin’ off my boots, finally feelin’ free.

Office, shop, or out on the road,

Friday’s our reward, that’s the code.

Verse 2

Construction sites, hammers swingin’ loud,

Cabinets gleamin’, drivers proud.

Sweat on our brow, dirt on our hands,

Dreamin’ of the weekend, makin’ plans.

Pre-Chorus

Clock ticks slow, but we hold on tight,

Friday’s comin’, it feels so right.

Chorus

Can’t wait ‘til Friday, freedom’s callin’ me,

Kickin’ off my boots, finally feelin’ free.

Office, shop, or out on the road,

Friday’s our reward, that’s the code.

Bridge

Work all week, give it our best,

Weekend’s comin’, time to rest.

Laughin’, relaxin’, friends by our side,

Friday’s our moment, enjoy the ride.

Chorus (Repeat)

Can’t wait ‘til Friday, freedom’s callin’ me,

Kickin’ off my boots, finally feelin’ free.

Office, shop, or out on the road,

Friday’s our reward, that’s the code.

Outro (Optional)

Hang on tight, the week will fade,

Friday’s almost here, we’ve earned the parade.