Thank Goodness It’s……Friday Raffles!

Lazy Gilly was a flower child
All the summer
Calmly running wild
She’d be silly and her friends just smiled
Pass the bottle
Wash the pills down – what went wrong
What went wrong

She don’t care no more
She don’t need to fight it
She don’t care no more
She gets paid on Friday

Cooler weather it’s not cool to smile |
Pretty colours
Going out of style
It ain’t so bad when you get used to it
Once you clock in
You’ll take any shit – all right
Ain’t that right

She don’t care no more
She don’t need to fight it
She don’t care no more
She gets paid on Friday

Monday morning
Friday’s far away
Pray you’ll make it
It’s a magic day
Bells will ring and you’ll go out to play
Spend your money
Pass the bottle
Friday rules
Friday rules OK

Ain’t talking ’bout Monday
Ain’t talking ’bout Tuesday
Ain’t talking ’bout Wednesday
Ain’t talking ’bout Thursday
I ‘m talking ’bout . . .

She don’t care no more
She don’t need to fight it
She don’t care no more
She gets paid on Friday

She gets paid on Friday, Friday, Friday . . .

Now, while I do not advocate anyone washing down some pills with some alcohol tonight, what I do approve of is the focus on the energy that can be unleashed at the end of a long, hard week of working nose to the grindstone. So what I do advocate is a little trip to The PUB, a few bevvies, and a Raffle!

My name is Victoria. I’m the barmaid. I’m here to help! Along with CK Watt, who will be bringing around the raffle tickets.

Kick back. Reflect on the week that was. Play a little music. Watch some footy. Unwind!

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679 thoughts on “Thank Goodness It’s……Friday Raffles!

  1. C@tmomma
    I am sick of these journos, as BB says, calling the race over with three furlongs to go. (BTW, what idiot changed from furlongs to metres?)

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