makin my way to the job each day slave like a dog for my hard earned pay when the bell rings i m ready to run gonna get high gonna have some fun i know the boss he don t think i m good baby i m just badly misunderstood cause you know what i like i live i live i live for the weekend i live i live i live for the weekend ya know ya gotta serve ya know ya gotta please my baby puts my mind at ease friday comes n i m thinkin of you cause at five o clock they re gonna set me loose come on babe we re gonna live it up don t ya know that i can t get enough of your sweet love i know babe you don t think i m good but you got me badly understood an i know what i like 