Monday my day of rest
Tuesday I do my best
Wednesday I wander round the town
Thursday I get depressed
Friday my hair's a mess
But then the weekend comes around
I'll borrow ten bucks and we'll go out drinkin'
There's a party goin' on and I've been thinkin'
We should get a case of beer and go down there
And see what it's all about
Gotta get myself wiped out
(Then Julie phoned and this is what she said, she said)
Five days a week in the work force
Is just enough to drive anyone mad
So stick with me Julie baby
It's more fun being poor than sad
Gotta get in! Gotta get out and lose some skin!
I'll borrow ten bucks
There's a party going on
And see what you're all about
Gotta get myself, gotta get myself
Gotta get myself wiped out