My Girl Friday

( Written by Curtis Wright / Carl Jackson )


She stands there with her suitcase

We've been through all this before

I know it's gonna hurt me

When she walks out the door

I wish things could be different

We didn't have to say goodbye

But someone else is in the picture

And we don't see eye to eye



The minute that she leaves here

She'll run straight to their arms

Gotta find the strength to let her go

Even though it breaks my heart

One last time I'll hold her tightly

And kiss her on the cheek

As she rushes to the car I'm left

To face the lonely week



Chorus:

She's my girl Friday as far as I'm concerned

I'm lost without her, don't know which way to turn

Thursday takes forever and Monday comes too soon

But at least she's my girl Friday 'til Sunday afternoon



She stands up in the backseat

And softly waves goodbye

I look away before I want to

She don't need to see my cry

I know that I'd go crazy

If it wasn't for the fact

I'll always be her daddy

And they'll have to bring her back



Chorus:

She's my girl Friday as far as I'm concerned

I'm lost without her, don't know which way to turn

Thursday takes forever and Monday comes too soon

But at least she's my girl Friday 'til Sunday afternoon



Yeah she's my girl Friday 'til Sunday afternoon

'Til Sunday afternoon

Writer : CURTIS BLAINE WRIGHT, CARL JACKSON
Copyright : Lyrics © STAGE THREE SONGS , STAGE THREE SONGS OBO CURTIS WRIGHT SONGS