Lyrics

My car broke down on an uptown street
Got no real job but I make ends meet
Not to worry baby, what's that you say
Ain't got no plans, but thank God it's Friday

Made it to Friday and worked all week
Saturday, time for women and drinks
Big game Sunday bring us food, wine and smoke
We're back to work on Monday
We're all flat broke

It's a credit card Sunday
Everlasting holiday
Pay for it on Monday
When it's a credit card Sunday
Whoa

Me, oh my, oh funkie kaya, yeah
Let's hang out this coming Friday
Music in the sunshine riding waves that crash the beach
Dream and dance, no wake up plans and a sunset within reach

It's a credit card Sunday
Everlasting holiday
Pay for it on Monday
When it's a credit card Sunday
Whoa

I've about lost my patience paying bills on time
Working two jobs, I might just lose my mind
Dreams do not follow, let your heart lead instead
Share a story, offer up glory so play nice and make friends

It's a credit card Sunday
Everlasting holiday
Pay for it on Monday
When it's a credit card Sunday
Whoa