Upcoming single
Friday Feels So Fine
Bright country-pop, punchy funk rhythm, and a soulful baritone turn the end of the week into a full-bodied release.
Release details
- Release date
- TBA
- Length
- TBA
- Label
- Axysyn Music
- Distribution
- To be announced
- Status
- Forthcoming
Metadata source: Artist-provided title. Additional details pending.
Behind the song
The story
The story behind this song will be published with the official release details.
Sound & vibe
Clock-out freedom with a country-funk pulse.
A brisk groove and bright production keep the song moving with the physical lift of tension leaving the body. Country-pop warmth, funk energy and an easy singalong chorus make it feel loose, social and immediately alive.
Official lyrics
Friday Feels So Fine
Official artist lyric sheet
Verse 1
Alarm off early
But I roll back over
Coffee on the counter
Phone buzz, hangover
Same old small talk
Same old slow grind
But that clock hits five
And my heart hits high tide
Pre-Chorus
Button-up, off my back
Ball cap, snap it back (hey)
Gas tank, twenty flat
Group chat blowin’ up fast
Chorus
It’s Friday, Friday, feel that freedom in my veins
Bye-bye, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday things
We’re fired up, windows down, leave the punch clock far behind
Oh, Friday, Friday, Friday feels so fine
(So fine, so fine)
Yeah, Friday, Friday, Friday feels so fine
Verse 2
Paycheck posted
Pizza place packin’
Drive-thru drivin’
Window-down laughin’
Backroad playlist
Sunset slow pour
Truck bed talkin’
Bare feet on the dashboard
Pre-Chorus
Red cup, fill it up
Same bar, different luck (oh yeah)
Cute smile, little shrug
One dance turns into love
Chorus
It’s Friday, Friday, feel that freedom in my veins
Bye-bye, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday things
We’re fired up, windows down, leave the punch clock far behind
Oh, Friday, Friday, Friday feels so fine
(So fine, so fine)
Yeah, Friday, Friday, Friday feels so fine
Bridge
From the boss saying, “Be here”
To “Where y’all at?”
From that button-up collar
To that backwards ball cap
Every long week leaves us running half-alive
We come back to life when the clock hits five
Final Chorus
It’s Friday, Friday, feel that freedom in my veins
Bye-bye, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday things
We’re fired up, windows down, leave the punch clock far behind
Oh, Friday, Friday, Friday feels so fine
(So fine, so fine)
Yeah, Friday, Friday, Friday feels so fine
Friday, Friday, Friday feels so fine
Credits