Lyrics

[Verse]
Moe and Michael, down by the river deep,
Barging through the channels, with promises to keep.
They ran the old engine, idling too high,
Smoke fills the air, reaching up to the sky.

[Verse 2]
Holding tanks fillin' up, far too fast,
Water's spillin' over, drifting from the past.
Michael's cussin', Moe's just shakin’ his head,
"It’s the end of the work week," he always said.

[Chorus]
Moe and Michael makin’ a mess of things,
Each little mishap, a new song it brings.
Laughter in the chaos, days runnin’ wild,
Two country brothers, forever like a child.

[Verse 3]
Leaks in the barge, and ropes twisted tight,
Just another long day, turning into night.
Michael's got the wrench, Moe basks in the sun,
"It’s the end of the work week," he says with a grin.

[Verse 4]
Engines huffin’, puffin’ steam and regret,
Moe wipes his brow, says, “We ain’t done yet.”
Shadows grow longer, tide starts to sway,
"It’s the end of the work week," but they never walk away.

[Chorus]
Moe and Michael makin’ a mess of things,
Each little mishap, a new song it brings.
Laughter in the chaos, days runnin’ wild,
Two country brothers, forever like a child.