Toby Keith - Get Drunk and Be Somebody

Yeah, the big boss man, he likes to crack that whip
I ain't nothing but a number on his time card slip
I give him forty hours and a piece of my soul
Puts me somewhere at the bottom of his totem pole
Hell, I don't even think he knows my name

Well, all week long I'm a real nobody
But I just punched out and its paycheck Friday
Weekends here, good God almighty
I'm going to get drunk and be somebody
Yeah, yeah, yeah

My baby cuts hair at a beauty boutique
Just blowin' and goin' 'til she dead on her feet
They walk right in and sit right down
She gives them what they want and then she spins them around
Hey, I don't think they even know her name

All week long she's a real nobody
But I just picked her up and its paycheck Friday
Weekends here, good God almighty
Baby, let's get drunk and be somebody
Yeah, yeah, yeah

We're just average people, in an everyday bar
Driving from work in our ordinary cars
And I like to come here with the regular Joes
Drink all you want, be the star of the show

All week long bunch of real nobodies
But we just punched out and its paycheck Friday
Weekends here, good God almighty
People let's get drunk (let's get drunk)
All week long we're some real nobodies
But we just punched out, its paycheck Friday
Weekends here, good God almighty
People let's get drunk and be somebody
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Written by:
Scott Emerick, Toby Keith

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