The men of the precinct walk into the bar.
Elliot:
Yeah the big boss man he likes to crack that whip
I ain't nothin' but a number on his time card slip
I gave him 40 hours and a piece o' my soul
Puts me somewhere at the bottom of his totem pole
Hell I don't even think he knows my name
He wraps his arm around Don's shoulder and smiled.
Hey all week long I'm a real nobody
But I just punched out
And its paycheck Friday
Weekends here
Good God Almighty
I'm gonna get drunk and be somebody
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Elliot walks over to Olivia and wraps an arm around her.
My baby cuts hair at a beauty boutique
Just blowin' and a goin' till she's dead on her feet
They walk right in and sit right down
She gives them what they want
And then she spins 'em around
Hey I don't even think they know her name
All week long she's a real nobody
But I just picked her up
And its paycheck Friday
Weekends here
Good God Almighty
Baby let's get drunk and be somebody
All:
We're just average people in an everyday bar
Drivin' from work in our ordinary cars
I like to come in here with the regular joes
Drink all you want
Be the star of the show
All week long a bunch of real nobody's
But we just punched out
It's paycheck Friday
Weekends here
Good God Almighty
People let's get drunk (let's get drunk)
All week long we're some real nobody's
But we just punched out
It's paycheck Friday
Weekend's here
Good God Almighty
People let's get drunk and be somebody
Yeah, yeah, yeah