Well, every last Friday, lord, Im cashing a check Looking at my balance with a hankerin to spend Buying silly things and Im painting the town Eating fancy dinners and Im Uberin around Buying rounds of beer for nearly everyone Good lordy, mama, this time of the month Well, by the fifteenth, lord, Im scratching my head Wonderin how my bank account is back in the red By the time I pay the bills and settle the rent I realise I aint got a penny to spend shit! Get my panties in a big ol bunch Good lordy, mama, this time of the month This time of the month Im paying the price for getting too high And having myself a damn good Time of the month That money would stretch with selfrestraint Oh, but I never learn, so here we go again Now Im minesweeping halfdrunk beers at the bar Ignoring every light on the dash of my car Wearing shiny clothes but Im the hiding the tags Cuz come Monday morning Ill be taking them back Ballin on a budget and Im packing a lunch Good lordy, mama, this time of the month, ow, ow, ow, ow! This time of the month Im paying the price for getting too high And having myself a damn good Time of the month The money would stretch with selfrestraint Oh, but I never learn, so here we go again Cuz finally its Friday and Im cashing a check Looking at my balance with a hankerin to spend Buying silly things and Im painting the town Eating fancy dinners and Uberin around Buying rounds of beer for nearly everyone Good lordy, mama, this time of the month Good lordy, mama, this time of the month Good lordy, mama, this time of the month
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