Friday Eve Club

A song about Thursday (aka Friday Eve).

[Verse 1]
Clock says Thursday's wearing thin
Shoes by the door, keys in the dish
One more shift and then we're in
That almost-weekend drift

Coffee rings on the counter top
Half a smile and the whole day off
I can taste it when the traffic stops
Friday eve, don't let me miss it

[Pre-Chorus]
We're not there yet
But we're close enough
One more hour
Then we tear it up

[Chorus]
Friday eve, Friday eve
Come and pull me free
Friday eve, Friday eve
You and me, you and me
Hold that spark for me
It's almost where I wanna be
Friday eve, Friday eve
Come and pull me free

[Verse 2]
Train doors hiss, and the crowd moves slow
Same old faces, letting go
I got a tune in the pocket of my coat
And a plan I barely know

Maybe we hit that place downtown
Maybe we stay and just hang around
Either way, when the sun goes down
We're already half-way out

[Pre-Chorus]
We're not there yet
But the night looks good
One more minute
And we do what we should

[Chorus]
Friday eve, Friday eve
Come and pull me free
Friday eve, Friday eve
You and me, you and me
Hold that spark for me
It's almost where I wanna be
Friday eve, Friday eve
Come and pull me free

[Bridge]
Tell the week it had its chance
I'm shaking off the slow advance
Hearts on fire in the last advance
Just give me the first dance

[Final Chorus]
Friday eve, Friday eve
Come and pull me free
Friday eve, Friday eve
You and me, you and me
Hold that spark for me
It's almost where I wanna be
Friday eve, Friday eve
Come and pull me free