[Verse 1: Alex]
Some people need a beer at the end of the day
Some people burn out because they can't catch a break
Some people barely make it through a Monday
Some people have the hour long lunch break
Thank God I got you, so I don't gotta wait
Oh baby, 'cause..

[Chorus: Both]
You feel like five on Friday
Wheels burnin' up a two-lane highway
Windows rolled down, hands hanging out
Singin' out to an old country mixtape

Bare feet in the sand with the cool breeze
Cold beer in my hand 'neath the palm trees
You're a sunny day, you're a getaway
You feel like five on Friday

[Verse 2: Kat]
You got me buzzin' every day of the week
Somehow you make me feel so carefree
Like I'm a sippin' on a homemade margarita
Filled to the top with some smooth tequila
Laying on the front a boat in South Beach
Soakin' up the Miami heat
[Chorus: Both]
You feel like five on Friday
Wheels burnin' up a two-lane highway
Windows rolled down, hands hanging out
Singin' out to an old country mixtape

Bare feet in the sand with the cool breeze
Cold beer in my hand 'neath the palm trees
You're a sunny day, you're a getaway
You feel like five on Friday

[Chorus: Both, Kat, Alex]
You feel like five on Friday
Wheels burnin' up a two-lane highway
Windows rolled down, hands hanging out
Singin' out to an old country mixtape

Bare feet in the sand with the cool breeze
Cold beer in my hand 'neath the palm trees
You're a sunny day, you're a getaway
You feel like five on Friday
(Come on) You feel like five on Friday
You feel like five on Friday