Friday Brings A Smile
Friday brings a smile to my heart:
for it is my favorite day.
Giving the weekend a head start,
Friday brings a smile to my heart.
Fearing my plans could fall apart,
I am anxious to get away.
Friday brings a smile to my heart:
for it is my favorite day.
I am anxious to get away
and enjoy two days off from work.
Though overtime lures some to stay,
I am anxious to get away.
And my smile morphs into a smirk
at quitting time, on a Friday.
I am anxious to get away
and enjoy two full days off work.
At quitting time, on a Friday,
I'm so happy, I want to shout.
Like recess, it's my time to play;
at quitting time, on a Friday,
I'm not as joyful on Monday:
of that; there can be little doubt.
At quitting time, on a Friday,
I'm so happy, I want to shout.
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