Vern Gosdin - Friday night feeling lyrics

I watched her pack her worn out suitcase Like so many times before Her voice still echoes down the hallway I won't be coming back no more Five nights a week I kept her happy We lived in perfect harmony But our trouble starts on Friday That feeling takes control of me It's that Friday night feeling That I can't seem to control Pretty ladies and sweet music It's down deep in my soul And this feeling won't leave me Till Sunday morning comes Oh this Friday night feeling It won't let me go home I just stopped in to cash my paycheck Thought I drink one then go home Then I saw that good looking lady Setting at the bar alone Well she had that look of needing someone Felt that feeling coming on strong Oh this Friday night feeling Just won't let me go home