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you work like a dog 5 days a week |
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it sounds bleak |
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and you feel it's never gonna end |
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I recommend |
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that you chill for a sec |
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take a deep breath |
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and think about the weekend |
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where you are going to |
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what you gonna do |
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you spend 5 days dying |
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now live it up for 2 |
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I'm talkin' friday, saturday |
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nothin' really matter day |
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take it to the limit and recover on sunday! |
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paycheck cashed, no responsibility |
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free to lose your mind and enjoy the insanity |
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time to be lazy |
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time to get crazy |
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monday morning comes it'll all be hazy |
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What I say? |
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no price to pay |
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from a pawn to a player |
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and an all night sprayer |
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going hard you're the man |
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give yourself a big hand |
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made it through the week |
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now it's off to the promise land |
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come on, come on everybody |
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let's get together and party |
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let's start this party right |
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gonna lose your minds tonight |
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looking all around the world |
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calling all my dogs and girls |
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if you feel it sing along |
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gonna party all night |
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now it's time to shine |
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let them see how it's done |
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you need to show the people |
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what it means to have fun |
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get up on the table |
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if you're willing and able |
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prove to everybody that you're mentally unstable |
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no room for that here |
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leave your problems at the door |
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let your hair down |
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get out on the dancefloor |
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nobody staring |
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ain't nobody caring |
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can't hear anyway |
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cause the music is blaring |
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now the party's rockin' |
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and there ain't no stoppin' |
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and to keep it jumpin' |
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we need the music pumpin' |
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let's get this party started |
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we'll let you get retarted |
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we only want to play |
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so where my dogs at? |
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where my girls at? |
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c'mon, c'mon everybody! |
