Ryan Griffin - God Made Fridays

It's for poppin them tops on beer bottles
It's for droppin' that bait in the creek bottom
It's for laying in the shade
Living like we got it made
It's for watching that sun set over the trees
It's for getting you scootin over closer to me
After five long days
It was really made for

Singing Hallelujah
Baby I'm coming home to ya
Couple cold cans in a cooler
I worked all week but baby now
I'm all yours
Meet me with a kiss on the front porch
Finally got time to
Think a little a less
Love a little more
That's what God made Fridays for
That's what Fridays are for

It's for slippin these snakeskin boots on
Spinnin you up under that neon
But when you lookin that fine
You could change my mind
We could
Stay at home maybe get a little wine drunk
Make love till the sun comes up
Whatcha think whatcha say
Really either way I'm

Singing Hallelujah
Baby I'm coming home to ya
Couple cold cans in a cooler
I worked all week but baby now
I'm all yours
Meet me with a kiss on the front porch
Finally got time to
Think a little a less
Love a little more
That's what God made Fridays for
That's what Fridays are for

It ain't about the Monday
(the Tuesday)
It ain't about the Wednesday
(the Thursday)
It's all about the Friday
Yeah that's why God made Friday's

Hallelujah
Baby I'm coming home to ya
Couple cold cans in a cooler
I worked all week but baby now
I'm all yours
Meet me with a kiss on the front porch
Finally got time to
Think a little a less
Love a little more
That's what God made Fridays for
That's what Fridays are for
That's what God made Fridays for

Written by:
JESSE FRASURE, RUSSELL DICKERSON, STEPH JONES, TYLER HUBBARD

Publisher:
Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Walt Disney Music Company, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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