Darryl Worley - Sideways lyrics
[Darryl Worley - Sideways lyrics]
At least five days a week
Punch that clock and toe the line
Just to make ends meet
Every day on my way home
I pass them neon lights
But, I've been thinking all day
Long about stopping in tonight
I might get a little sideways like
I did in the old days every once in a while
You know I slip off the straight and narrow
Sitting down on a barstool
Cutting up like a dang fool
Now and then on Fridays
I might get a little sideways
I'm gonna call my baby up
When that quitting whistle blows
Girl, put on your dancing shoes
And grab my party clothes
Meet me down at the rendezvous on Highway 17
We'll stoke up that jukebox and
Let off a little steam
We might get a little sideways like
We did in the old days
Every once in a while you know we
Slip off the straight and narrow
Sitting down on a barstool
Cutting up like a dang fool
Now and then on Fridays
We might get a little sideways
We might get a little sideways like
We did in the old days
Every once in a while you know we
Slip off the straight and narrow
Sitting down on a barstool
Cutting up like a dang fool
Now and then on Fridays
We might get a little sideways
Now and then on Fridays
We might get a little sideways