Blue Monday
Lyrics
Blue Monday, how I hate blue Monday
Got me workin' like a slave all day
Here comes Tuesday, oh hard Tuesday
I'm so tired, I've got no time to play
Here comes Wednesday, I'm beat to my socks
My girl calls, got tell her I'm not out
Oh Thursday is a hard-workin' day
And Friday I'll get my pay
Saturday morning, oh Saturday morning
All my tired has gone away
Got my money and my honey
And I'm out on the stands to play
Sunday morning my head is bad
But it's worth it, all the times that I had
But I've got to get my rest
For Monday is a mess
Saturday morning
Oh Saturday morning
All my tired has gone away
Got my money and my honey
And I'm out on the stands to play
Sunday morning my head is bad
But it's worth it, for the times I had
But I've got to get my rest
'Cause Monday is a mess
Writer(s): Dave Bartholomew
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Kanjian Music, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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