[Verse 1] Last task sent and the laptop shut Tie in my bag with the lunch I forgot Lift takes forever from the second floor My weekend's waiting by the sliding doors A little rain on a crowded street Can't get this good mood off of me [Pre-Chorus] I've got nowhere fancy to be Just a couple good people expecting me Watch says five-fifteen But it sounds like something else to me [Chorus] It's quarter past Friday Halfway out of my workday mind I'm already moving like the music's mine It's quarter past Friday Leave a little room beside you I got a whole week's worth of dancing to do I'll be there when I get there Save me some floor, I'll find you It's quarter past Friday [Verse 2] Bus is packed and the windows steam I'm tapping on my knee to a private beat An old friend texts, "We're at the usual place" Sends a picture of my favorite empty space I used to rush my life from end to end Tonight the getting there is part of it [Pre-Chorus] The driver hums, the signal's green I see my own reflection grinning back at me Watch says five-forty But the clock can't tell this story [Chorus] It's quarter past Friday Halfway out of my workday mind I'm already moving like the music's mine It's quarter past Friday Leave a little room beside you I got a whole week's worth of dancing to do I'll be there when I get there Save me some floor, I'll find you It's quarter past Friday [Bridge - bass and rim clicks] Nothing I have to turn into Nobody checking what I can do Just my name from across the room And a hand that pulls me into the groove [Instrumental organ and two-step break] [Final Chorus] It's quarter past Friday All the way out of my workday mind I'm finally here and the music's mine It's quarter past Friday Move a little closer, would you? I got a whole week's worth of dancing to do Took the long ride to a good night Now I've got all the time It's quarter past Friday
