Four o'clock Friday, I'm home at last,
Time to forget the week thats past.
On Monday, in break they stole me ball
And threw it over the playground wall.
On Tuesday afternoon, in games
They threw mud on my and called me names.
On Wednesday, they trampled my books on the floor,
So miss kept me in because I swore.
On Thursday, they laughed after the test,
'Cause my marks were lower than the rest.
Four o'clock on Friday, at last Im free,
For two whole days they can't get me.
