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Written by Jonathon Brannon & Raymon Reed
Produced by Sinima Beats
Mixed and Mastered by Yoad Nevo

Verses vocals by R Reed
Hook vocals by David Cagle

Lyrics

No city lights
Or a boss in sight
Worked all week and we’re ready
Down gravel roads
Bring something cold
And one or two pretty ladies
This hick hop’s Louisiana hot
It’ll burn the stress away, baby
We’re sending Friday off right
It’s goin’ down tonight


yeah its going down like elevators 
in need of drink so you can tell the waiters 
grant me a favor a certain flavor thats tailored 
to take the night and make it greater 
see the stress replace it later x5 
(its like this 9 to 5 is chasing me) 
swaddled (hard work has been embracing me) 
this is the release cause the weeks starting over 
in 3 days and i'll be mad if i'm sober 
don't you know the pretty lady at the end of the bar 
drinking by herself beauty queen smile bright like a star 
disney princess im Alladin if you jasmine and you see a jafar 
i got a genie if you wish we were more 
ohh boy that was lame yeah my game is kinds rusty 
still i got a magic carpet hand extended do you trust me 
monday tuesday wednesday all blurred 
but i came to set the stage Bill Burr this what I deserve


No city lights
Or a boss in sight
Worked all week and we’re ready
Down gravel roads
Bring something cold
And one or two pretty ladies
This hick hop’s Louisiana hot
It’ll burn the stress away, baby
We’re sending Friday off right
It’s goin’ down tonight


I want a bonfire and a couple brews 
this a gift cause my boss acting like a scrooge 
Fridays are like a bandaid when the ego’s bruised 
take some friends and hit the beach so we can leave the shoes off 
let's set it properly 
thinking this monopoly kick me off the property 
without passing go and no tax collections 
so i'm knocking shots back alcohol deflection 
forget the bad I just search for the win 
ain't paid my phone bill yet I need something to spend 
yo I might be in debt but tonight I’m a boss 
raise your hands or say yeah if you don't care what it cost 
excuse me sir i'm looking for a little hole in a wall 
dive bar jukebox from 1974 
missed a couple roads I was told the load 
that i have on my shoulder make my back feel old, so



No city lights
Or a boss in sight
Worked all week and we’re ready
Down gravel roads
Bring something cold
And one or two pretty ladies
This hick hop’s Louisiana hot
It’ll burn the stress away, baby
We’re sending Friday off right
It’s goin’ down tonight


picture perfect like a glamour shot 
strong nights no camelot 
eyes closed I can't stand to watch 
surprise me with a random spot 
with ladies and easy drinking 
praying that they free but thats wishful thinking 
who want to tailgate with me maybe we can 
split the gas cash arms all these prices reaching 
to my innermost parts til im madder than hatter 
if my boss was here now wait that don't matter 
man that dont deserve my energy 
remember we got 2 days and 1 night to make a memory 
stressed to the senseries problem of the century 
this is all facts put that in my documentary 
this a plenary session going harder than emery 
sick and tired of adulting I got the remedy


No city lights
Or a boss in sight
Worked all week and we’re ready
Down gravel roads
Bring something cold
And one or two pretty ladies
This hick hop’s Louisiana hot
It’ll burn the stress away, baby
We’re sending Friday off right
It’s goin’ down tonight