[Verse 1] Ab Well, every last Friday, lord, I’m cashing a check Ab Looking at my balance with a hankerin’ to spend Db Buying silly things and I’m painting the town Ab Eating fancy dinners and I’m Uberin’ around Eb Db Buying rounds of beer for nearly everyone Ab Eb Ab Good lordy, mama, this time of the month [Verse 2] Ab Well, by the fifteenth, lord, I’m scratching my head Ab Wonderin’ how my bank account is back in the red Db By the time I pay the bills and settle the rent Ab I realise I ain’t got a penny to spend (shit!) Eb Db Get my panties in a big ol’ bunch Ab Eb Ab Good lordy, mama, this time of the month… [Chorus] Db Eb Ab This time of the month Bb I’m paying the price for getting too high Db Eb And having myself a damn good Db Eb Ab Time of the month B That money would stretch with self-restraint Db Eb Ab Oh, but I never learn, so here we go again… [Verse 3] Ab Now I’m mine-sweeping half-drunk beers at the bar Ab Ignoring every light on the dash of my car Db Wearing shiny clothes but I’m the hiding the tags Ab ‘Cuz come Monday morning I’ll be taking them back Eb Db Ballin’ on a budget and I’m packing a lunch Ab Eb Ab Good lordy, mama, this time of the month, ow, ow, ow, ow! [Chorus] Db Eb Ab This time of the month Bb I’m paying the price for getting too high Db Eb And having myself a damn good Db Eb Ab Time of the month B That money would stretch with self-restraint Db Eb Ab Oh, but I never learn, so here we go again… [Verse 4] Ab ‘Cuz finally it’s Friday and I’m cashing a check Ab Looking at my balance with a hankerin’ to spend Db Buying silly things and I’m painting the town Ab Eating fancy dinners and Uberin’ around Eb Db Buying rounds of beer for nearly everyone Ab Eb Ab Good lordy, mama, this time of the month Ab Eb Ab Good lordy, mama, this time of the month Ab Eb Ab Good lordy, mama, this time of the month
Well, every last Friday, lord, I’m cashing a check Looking at my balance with a hankerin’ to spend Buying silly things and I’m painting the town Eating fancy dinners and I’m Uberin’ around Buying rounds of beer for nearly everyone Good lordy, mama, this time of the month Well, by the fifteenth, lord, I’m scratching my head Wonderin’ how my bank account is back in the red By the time I pay the bills and settle the rent I realise I ain’t got a penny to spend (shit!) Get my panties in a big ol’ bunch Good lordy, mama, this time of the month… This time of the month I’m paying the price for getting too high And having myself a damn good Time of the month That money would stretch with self-restraint Oh, but I never learn, so here we go again… Now I’m mine-sweeping half-drunk beers at the bar Ignoring every light on the dash of my car Wearing shiny clothes but I’m the hiding the tags ‘Cuz come Monday morning I’ll be taking them back Ballin’ on a budget and I’m packing a lunch Good lordy, mama, this time of the month, ow, ow, ow, ow! This time of the month I’m paying the price for getting too high And having myself a damn good Time of the month The money would stretch with self-restraint Oh, but I never learn, so here we go again… ‘Cuz finally it’s Friday and I’m cashing a check Looking at my balance with a hankerin’ to spend Buying silly things and I’m painting the town Eating fancy dinners and Uberin’ around Buying rounds of beer for nearly everyone Good lordy, mama, this time of the month Good lordy, mama, this time of the month Good lordy, mama, this time of the month
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