Friday, payday, Lordy got to get away
Had it with the wife thing, living on a shoe string
What´s a poor girl got to do just to have some fun?

All these years without any help
Guess what, honey, clothes just don´t wash themselves!
Neither do dishes, neither does the bathroom floor

So, now if anyone asks, not that they would
I´ll be down in Mississippi and up to no good

No more, what a bore, had enough, I´m out the door
Headed for a breakdown, had it with the small town
Gonna call Lisa, gonna call Carla Sue
Now we´re gonna let it roll, gonna let it rip
Gonna get us a nice room down on the strip
Not that we´ll need it, there won´t be any sleepin´ tonight

So, now if anyone asks, not that they would
We´ll be down in Mississippi and up to no good

Hammer down, here we go
Runnin´ for the riverboat
All you´re gonna see is asses and elbows
Luck´s about to change for these three queens
Tired of getting´ jokers, deal us up kings

Snake eyes, roll the dice, double down and hit me twice
Cashin´ in the big chips, gonna leave a big tip
Hotter than a two dollar pistol, baby, I´m on fire

So, now if anyone asks, not that they would
I´ll be down in Mississippi and up to no good

If anyone asks, not that they would
I´ll be down in Mississippi and up to no good