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 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