[Intro] Nah-nah-naaaahhh... Na na na nah naaahhhh Nah-nah-naaaahhh... Na na na nah naaahhhh [Verse 1] Clock in, bite my tongue Same gray room, same dead sun Boss talks like I owe him air I fake a smile, he knows I don't care My name tag's pinching at my skin I'm counting down the hours again Watching that clock tick on the wall Come on Friday... hear the call!! [Drum Fill] [Pre-Chorus] I can hear that engine roar Friday come quick, my head is sore Keys in my hand, let's fire it up 350 small block fixes the shitty parts [Chorus] I hate my job I want the weekend Candy green Bel Air Let me see her again I hate my job It's such a dead end Diner fries And Cherry Cokes I live my life for the weekend! [Verse 2] She sits underneath a dusty cover I probably shouldn't love her Candy green, fifty-seven chrome That car feels more like a home One turn and the whole thing shakes Old V8 and squealing brakes I wash the hood and clear my mind Leave the whole god damn week behind [Pre-Chorus] The old diner booth is calling too Vinyl seats and cool jukebox tunes Laughing till they tell us to split Head to the beach and the fire pit [Chorus] I hate my job I want the weekend Candy green Bel Air Let me see her again I hate my job It's such a dead end (ahhh ahhh ahh) Diner fries And Cherry Cokes I live my life for the weekend [Bridge] Five whole days of doing what I'm told Two damn days to do what I want Grease on my hands Wind in my hair Turn up the radio I don't care [Final Chorus] [Drummer Goes Off] I hate my job (My job!) I want the weekend Candy green Bel Air Let me see her again I hate my job (My job!) It's such a dead end (ahhh ahhh ahh) Diner fries And Cherry Cokes I live my life for the weekend [Outro] Monday morning... ... Ah, shit. [Band Slams Back In] I hate my job (My job!) I want the weekend Candy green Bel Air Let me see her again I hate my job (My job!) It's such a dead end (ahhh ahhh ahh) Diner fries And Cherry Cokes I live my life for the weekend [Big Messy Ending]
