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I don't wanna be your monday morning heading back to work
Stuck in traffic going slow nothing on the radio
I don't wanna be another chore to check off on your list
Of things you gotta do and places that you gotta go
Oh no
I wanna be your friday night sweet ride
Summertime sunshine barefoot in the moonlight
I wanna be your jackpot hot spot wide open road in a
candy apple rag top
I wanna set you free
I wanna take you high
I wanna be
Wanna be your friday night
We can rock together let the good times roll forever
Fill up our cup make a memory drink it up
I don't wanna miss another minute wanna live it with you
Neath the blue sky fallin in love
Yeah....
I wanna be your get away
At the end of every day
That window's rolled down kinda song you love to play
I wanna be your lemonade in the shade
Money in your pocket cause you just got paid babe