Verse 1 Roll out of bed on a Monday morning Already the boss is calling Slept in a little too late I reckon last night was a big mistake I'm dry as a chip, my head aches I know it's gonna be a long five days Verse 2 We'll be mustering cattle for most of the day Cleaning out trophs and feeding out hay Fix a gate on the boundary fence Then it's back to the yards to brand and drench Got a sale on Wednesday morn Load 'em up at the crack of dawn Long days and not much pay But you earn your beer so you can't complain Waitin' for Friday to come See the boss, grab the cheque and run We work for board, we work for our keep And we work for our turps at the end of the week Chorus We gotta 95k trip into town We'll be cruising down the road when the sun goes down Couldn't be a better time of da-y And i know this one is gonna be a benda It'll be one to remember Friday, Saturday, Sunday all the way we're drinking down our pay Verse 3 10am wake up at the pub Brush our teeth and get some grub Today gonna go for a drive The rugby's on in Narrabri Go along, cheer on the boys Us girls are gonna make some noise Got a slab in the eski too We're all set till the game is through Gotta get back into town Fill 'er up and the foot goes down There's a party on at Spud's tonight So we'll do it all again till the morning light Chorus Solo: Verse 4 Next week will drag but that's ok We live for the weekend When Friday afternoon is here It's starts all up a-ga----in Chorus We gotta 95k trip into town We'll be cruising down the road when the sun goes down Couldn't be a better time of da-y And i know this one is gonna be a benda It'll be one to remember Friday, Saturday, Sunday all the way (repeat) we're drinking down our p-----a-----y (repeat) (End)