[G]There’s a place in town where [C]we all hang [G]out
Where [G]the country girls go and the
[D]boys get loud
Yeah [G]when the whistle blows we make [C]quite the [Em]]crowd
When the [G]sun sets low
on [D]Fri[G]day
From[G] the pubs in Ireland to [C]Tennes[G]see
From [G]the west coast down to [D]myrtle beach
And
[G]every little town here [C]in be[Em]tween
We know [G]how to party on [D]Fri[G]day
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[C]And the band plays [G]on and the [C]taps they [D]flow
The [Em]boss man’s yelling but we’ve
[A]all gone [D]home
A [G]come a Monday morning I [C]will a[Em]tone
But to[G]night ain’t Monday it’s
[D]Fri[G]day
Well I [G]have my job but I love [C]my [G]friends
So [G]you know where I’ll be when the
[D]work week ends
At the [G]little country tavern just [C]around the [Em]bend
When the [G]sun sets low on
[D]Fri[G]day
There’s a place in town where we all hang out
Where the country girls go and the boys get loud
Yeah
when the whistle blows we make quite the crowd
When the sun sets low on Friday
And the band plays on and the taps they flow
The boss man’s yelling but we’ve all
gone home
A come a Monday morning I will atone
But tonight ain’t Monday it’s Friday
But
tonight ain’t Monday it’s Friday
But tonight ain’t Monday it’s Friday.
