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Backstory:

It came out of a SongU cowriting challenge! Male song, but performed on the demo by Kara R. Smith.                                                                                  

Lyrics:

                                                  
Half past four and I'm makin' my way out the door
Clockin' my hours, I can't stand it anymore
A dance card's waitin' to be filled
Down at Barney's Bar and Grill
Itchin' to throw on my jeans and cologne, 'cause it's
Time to call it Friday night

It won't be long 'fore the chips and the salsa are gone
The jukebox is spinnin' the tunes, and we're singin' along
The waitress keeps our glasses filled
Down at Barney's Bar and Grill
Shakin' the week away, watchin' the grownups play
Time to call it Friday night

(Bridge/B-section)
Friends are like fam'ly on Friday night
'cept maybe for that girl that keeps catchin' my eye
Maybe if I play it right
She'll be the dance I dance tonight
Makin' some moves, groovin' the grooves
Findin' some fun on Friday night

It's pretty much Saturday mornin', the Grill's closin' down
Chairs are up on the tables, Barney's kickin' us out
Sunday I'll be sleepin' in
Monday hard at work again
'til we're hittin' the replay when we get to payday, and it's
Time to Call it Friday night

Hittin' the replay, when we get to payday
Time to call it Friday night