Fri-yay right .. for those of us that work a traditional Monday to Friday shift, Friday is welcomed with open arms and oftentimes with a fanatical type of joy. People write songs about Friday and wax poetic about its joy.
Friday is the gateway to the weekend .. those two days in a row with less of the daily bump and grind.

I think on a day like today you need a few words to keep ya grounded:

Up in the morning at six o’clock
Head for the city
Turn on the music, the radio
Nobody’s hurrying (nobody’s hurrying)

Day after day
Slaving away, yeah

Punching the time,
I’ma I’m late again
Sneak in the back way

I count the hours, minutes too
So glad it’s Friday (so glad it’s Friday)

Jump in my ride
It’s Friday night

Livin’ it up, livin’ it up
Oh, yeah, Friday night
Livin’ it up, livin’ it up at last
Living it up, livin’ it up
Oh, yeah, Friday night
Livin’ it up, livin’ it up at last

Only on a Friday
Never on a Sunday
Never on a Monday

Livin’ It Up
Song by Bell and James