By Credits (Boz Scaggs David Faich) Hey you steppin' on my head Why you gotta throw rocks in my bed Mr. Shoeshine, could you kindly keep it down Do we really need an Apocalypse right now?
Where's my sunshine, Sunshine was my friend She was good to me, right up to the end Where I left her, well it's hard to tell Got to call, just a soon as I get well
Come payday' Everybody gets strange Talking 'bout my Payday, hey hey Better get out my way, baby
I don't mind a job, work's no big deal It's just how they treat you, how they make you feel I'll take my check, you take your mood Let's just say, whatever man, whatever gets you through
Come payday' Blow those blues away, boy Talking 'bout my Payday, hey hey Don't be waitin' up for me
Brothers, Sisters Tonite we party, tonite we're dancin' Hey, we're talkin' the ultimate smash of a lifetime
This one's on me'
(Solos) (8-10 measures)
Sometime's it like a war in here, Face the night alone But ever since I work up, felt it in my bones Waiting for that hour's all that keeps me clear There's gonna be some lightnin' strike when I get outta here
(quiet bass guitar drums) Cause it payday, y'all Better stay out my way Talking 'bout some hey day, hey hey Man it's all comin' home
Payday, gonna shake it all down tonite Payday, Gonna do my dance tonite