We're lonely, and we're looking for our husbands
Like we do every Friday at this time
Two frisky thinking, whiskey drinking husbands
We're looking for our husbands, yours and mine
If there's a tavern in the town
Then that's where we'll look for our men
It's payday and they're nowhere to be found
So we're husband-hunting again
All week long, they're good as gold and then some
Two really sweet and family loving guys
When payday comes, they're high and wide, and handsome
They're high and wild, and handsome, mostly high
If there's a tavern in the town
Then that's where we'll look for our men
It's payday and they're nowhere to be found
So we're husband hunting again
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We're looking for two husbands who are faithful
And used to working hard for every cent
We're looking for them, and we'd sure be grateful
To get to them before they drink the rent
If there's a tavern in the town
Then that's where we'll look for our men
It's payday and they're nowhere to be found
So we're husband-hunting again
If there's a tavern in the town
Then that's where we'll look for our men
It's payday and they're nowhere to be found
So we're husband hunting again
It's payday and they're nowhere to be found
So we're husband-hunting again