Up in the morning at six o'clock

Head for the city

Turn on the music, the radio

Nobody's hurrying (nobody's hurrying)

Day after day

Slaving away, yeah

Punching the time, I'ma

I'm late again

Sneak in the back way

I count the hours, minutes too

So glad it's Friday (so glad it's Friday)

Jump in my ride

It's Friday night

Livin' it up, livin' it up

Oh, yeah, Friday night

Livin' it up, livin' it up at last

Living it up, livin' it up

Oh, yeah, Friday night

Livin' it up, livin' it up at last

Only on a Friday

Never on a Sunday

Never on a Monday

Same situation every day

Some kind of voodoo (some kind of voodoo)

Same complications

Stand in the way

Nowhere to run to (nowhere to run to)

My mind is dreaming

I'm somewhere else

Can't seem to shake it (can't seem to shake it)

I miss the feeling

Having fun

No way to fake it (no way to fake it)

Jump in my ride

It's Friday night

Livin' it up, livin' it up

Oh, yeah, Friday night

Livin' it up, livin' it up at last

Living it up, livin' it up

Oh, yeah, Friday night

Livin' it up, livin' it up at last

Living it up

Living it up, oh, yeah

Living it up

Living it up at last

Living it up

Living it up, oh, yeah

Living it up

Living it up at last

Livin' it up, livin' it up

Oh, yeah, Friday night

Livin' it up, livin' it up at last

Living it up, livin' it up

Oh, yeah, Friday night

Livin' it up, livin' it up at last

Living it up, living it up

Oh, yeah, Friday night

Living it up