Friday morning and all my work is done   I've packed my bags, I'm on the run   I got a feeling that I'm gonna have some   Fun in the sun with my friends and he's got me going      Whoops now, sorry I can't go   Whoops now, sorry I can't go   Whoops now, sorry I can't go   Sorry I can't go, sorry I can't go now      Friday noon and my boss is on the phone   He's telling me that I can't leave home   An extra hand at work is what he called for   He said we need you here, tell my friends I'm going      Whoops now, sorry I can't go   Whoops now, sorry I can't go   Whoops now, sorry I can't go   I don't know why my job has called me in      It makes no difference if you love work or not   If you dream your holiday hand on a door knob   Out with your friends and fun in the sun now   That's when the phone rings      Friday evening and I'm all alone at home   And all my friends are having fun   Another week and I'll leave the machine on   Next time he calls, he'll hear my voice   Saying nice and clear      Whoops now, sorry I can't go   Whoops now, sorry I can't go   Whoops now, sorry I can't go   I'm out having fun in the sun with my friends      Whoops now, sorry I can't go   Whoops now, sorry I can't go   Whoops now, sorry I can't go      I'm out having fun in the sun, with my friends   With my friends, with my friends   With my friends, with my friends