Brantley Gilbert – The Weekend lyrics

Tick tock, I'm on the clock and I'm feeling like This job's just nine to fiving my life away It's like I'm back in school and I'm in the last class And I'm passing time until the bell ring Having visions of summertime Wait a minute now, that's just later tonight Tan legs and tailgating, it's all up in the moonlight And by the way, it's pay day Live it up for the weekend Pour it up, have the time of your life Take a shot for the regrets Double up and it's bound to get buck wild Hey ladies, let your hair down We know ain't nobody scared now, hell nah Just do your thing like it's spring break Wake and bake and we at it again We live it up for the weekend Backwoods looking like Panama City A bunch of jacked up trucks and bikinis Got a Yeti full of good ideas Like I ain't worried 'bout driving, I'mma stay right here And I'mma live it up for the weekend Pour it up, have the time of your life Take a shot for the regrets Double up and it's bound to get buck wild Hey ladies, let your hair down We know ain't nobody scared now, hell nah Just do your thing like it's spring break Wake and bake and we're at it again We live it up for the weekend Somebody said something 'bout church on Sunday, amen Somebody said something 'bout work on Monday (shhh, don't say it again) Live it up for the weekend Pour it up, have the time of your life Take a shot for the regrets Double up and it's bound to get buck wild Hey ladies, let your hair down We know ain't nobody scared now, hell nah Just do your thing like it's spring break Wake and bake and we're at it again We live it up for the weekend Live it up, live it up for the weekend (come on) Live it up for the weekend Live it up, live it up for the weekend Live it up, live it up It's the weekend Explain Request ×

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