Blue Monday
Lyrics
Blue Monday, how I hate blue Monday
Got to work, like a slave all day
Here comes Tuesday, oh, hard Tuesday
I'm so tired, got no time to play
Here come Wednesday, I'm beat to my side
My girl call, got to tell her that I'm out
'Cause Thursday is a hard-workin' day
And Friday I'll get my pay
Saturday morning, oh, Saturday morning
All my tiredness has gone away
Got my money and my honey
And I'm out on the scene to play
Sunday morning, my head is bad
But it's worth it, for the times that I've had
But I've got to get my rest
'Cause Monday is a mess
Saturday morning, oh, Saturday morning
All my tiredness has gone away
Got my money and my honey
And I'm out on the scene to play
Sunday morning, my head is bad
But it's worth it, for the times that I've had
But I've got to get my rest
'Cause Monday is a mess
Writer(s): Dave Bartholomew
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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