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Backstory:

Everyone loves a beer on a Friday night... or even just the thought of one...                                                                                                       

Lyrics:

                                                  
Friday Night
Dawson (bradzilla.dawson@gmail.com)

Verse I 
It's been a long hard 40 hours  
And nothin's gone my way
Makin’ someone a whole lot of money  
But that someone sure ain't me ("may")
When its quitin’ time, on a Friday night
I wanna be somewhere with neon lights

Pre
And give that lid a twist
I want to hear that bottle hiss 

Chorus
Cause that's 1 for the good guys
2 for the home team win
3's a round for all my friends
I like to party with
4 is for the good times
5 it’s gonna be alright 
No more thinking just more drinkin
It's Friday night! 

Verse II
When it comes to beer, the harder I work 
The better it tastes  
You don't need, a reason, to enjoy your life 
Or to come out and watch the game  
I’-ll buy the first one you son of a gun
You still owe me from the last time out 

Pre
So give that ta-b a lift
I want to hear that tall-boy hiss 

Chorus 
(Short solo) 

Bridge
Last call for alcohol 
Looks like we shut 'er down again
We still got time for one last cheer
So hold 'em high and let 'em hear 
Yeah we're still here 

Chorus (vox & drums) 

Outro guitar solo